toothaches are bastards
denying me the right to smile
the joy to laugh
the calmness of soul
outmost serenity gone
head raking
joy is gone
my head I carry like a young
my tears can't find a way to drop
knowing fully well it'll become worse
so I'm still wondering which position will suit
the hurt I feel, I cannot describe
the doc I saw cannot understand
the only thing left to do is hope
that one day, this tooth will get its rightful due
only then will I smile.....
©excellency
E