Sterile surfaces.
Bright burning lights.
Shiny tools scattered about.
The sounds of drills and screams coming from the room next door.
I must be in a horror film.
Is there any chance I’ll survive.
His hands coming closer.
Fingers ready to grip.
What teeth will I lose today?
Questions I can never answer cause I have a hand in my mouth.
I hate the dentist.
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Thomas Terry
Hello, I like using poetry and music to help connect people and find the meaning of life. We all have our own unique stories and I want to share mine to hopefully inspire you to share yours!
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