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Kerstin Nov 2016
Do you know what it's like?
To have the person you love
Rip open your chest
Cut out your heart
With sergical like grace    
And tell you it's not red enough
Then throw it to the floor
But before their boot can bring the end
They pick it up say I'm sorry
A noring pain ,
I know so well between my tooth and gum,
did flossing try and many pills to quench this pain did I .
So off I went to see a man in white coat and kindly smile ,
to sit down in my dentists chair to relax and watch the world go by .
" it will have. to come out that there is no doubt the nice man said with a grin .
The sergeon s here have no fear open wide so I can begin .
Now pull he said to his assistant nurse this won't take long at all ,
It's a sergical procedure .
Now spit and swill here's some wool this won't take very long ,
There's a good boy your doing well it's out now ,
all wrapped up in a commemorative box for your mantelpiece above
the fire ,"
" Oh thanks " I said between my gum so raw it should be on a slab .
So home I went all wrapped in cotton wool ,
with blood pouring down ,
and cotton wool biting down such a brave boy I know .

Two days in bed how long I've spent. With a straw and soup and
day time tv ,
It's a sergical procedure they said boy did those words comfort me .
Still I bite  with all my might and tablets and straws at hand ,
Then one day the pain did go no more soup straw and pills ,
Be kind to your dentist ,
Just sit back and relax and open wide next time the dentist shall call
Creepstar Jan 2016
Claw out my guts
With veratious flare
Good intention cuts
Lost to nightmare

Free the negativity
Sergical prowess
What does it seem to be
More than generic stress

The battle rages on
War in my mind
Sense seems gone
Paranoia defined

Fear the shadow creatures
Because they talk back
Disjointed movement and features
Terror,suspence,then they attack
may Feb 2018
The chills I get when these thought begin
Almost feels like it’s December again
You are in fact
A low life piece of crap

I cannot even begin to address
What kind of a mess
You brought when walking into our life
She was the patient and you were the sergical knife

Piercing into her skin like a doll
with the nasty words; punches; and all
When she tried to seek better
You laughed because she knew you wouldn’t let her

Leading her to believe that all she will ever need
Are a couple pills and of course you’d succeed
And while all this was going on
Her kids were worried from dusk til’ dawn

At those times when we needed her the most
You only found the need to boast
Said that she will never ever care
As long as you were breathing the same air

I know everything is different now
Finally gone from the picture, wow
My mother has turned her life around
There’s nothing you could do to drag her down

She has learned from the past
Now I’m the one laughing at you for thinking that it would really last
Always remember that each day that you’re living
You’re the last person I will be forgiving

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