The Dentist

The Dentist

Even with my gums numb I could fill the drill go in for the kill all thanks to a plaque attack.  I've been taken hostage by tartar with no way to barter and the dentist has a hold on me where I will never be free so it is useless to cop a plea.

I wish to sob because my whole mouth throbs.  I wish to weep in my sleep only to awake because I ache and I don't know how much more of this I can take.  This is the cost of not being willing to floss.  Agony is the boss.

She says my teeth need to be clean in order to maintain good dental hygiene.  I think it's because she enjoys being mean.  I think it's what she does just because torture is her thing with which to make you feel the sting while secretly in her head she joyfully sings.

It's a play where she asks if you're okay while knowing you can scarcely squeak to speak or to even give an odd nod.  All you can think is to pray to god.  How is there tooth decay when the x-ray came out okay?  Why is it that the grim reaper visits and why so many tools to make me drool?

I think she takes me for a fool.  I think it's all about her being cruel.  I think to be meant to be a derelict experiment to test how much strain under which I can endure pain.  She wants to see if I'll cry before I die and that's why she keeps staring me in the eye.  I think she's rinsing my mouth out with lye.

I feel haggard from all of the daggers that do not swerve in stabbing every nerve.  If there were only anesthesia to give me amnesia so that I could forget this murder that's gone south deep in my mouth.  I dare to venture to replace my teeth with dentures.  Perhaps then I could smile for awhile in providing to my torturer disappointment in the next appointment.

It cannot be amended what is intended by this dentist.  She wants me dead.  She wants my gums to have bled.  She wants me to feel the drill to where I become ill  from having blood no more because it's all on the floor.  Every three months this she does just because I've been selected to be resurrected to be nailed to be impaled without the liberty of being able to yell.

Orrin K. Loftin, Explorer

Copyright?  When the dentist brings a new meaning to oral cleaning.

June 21^st, 2014