My teeth scrape across my glasses
They prickle against my cheeks
I squint and I sigh but I try not to cry as they poke the inside of my eyelids
What a horrible sight to see!
A girl with such teeth like me!
In the wrong place, upside of my face, where fluttering lashes should be!
Winking is so very painful.
Sleeping is always a gamble
Butterfly kisses? Don’t get me started.
I tried it once, now he’s dearly departed,
And all that is left here is me
This is a completely silly poem I wrote to prove a point to someone. I thought you guys would get a kick out of it
Woolgathering 