i left my mother because i had to leave my father i left my sisters because i had to leave my brothers
i don't use toothpaste because of fluoride
i deserted my sorrows, so i could grow new ones i let them plant seeds became tumbling little weeds
i forgot to floss
but they were mine and so were you and you and you until you weren't
menthol makes me nauseous
i still curse your name when there is no one around i can still taste your stale lies rising like sewage lodging between the cracks in my teeth
my jaw grinds in my sleep
some people claim halitosis is not a real condition those people don't know what it's like to be left alone, with a belly full of acid, tobacco on your tongue, and a mouthful of anger