Loosing sleep
Over aching teeth
Teeth turn into chainsaws
Cut my dreams in two
No matter what I do
Always get back to you
Oh pain, what do you want from me?
Even useless medication
Feels the endless desperation
Rollercoaster, up and down
A closed circle, I....
I feel like eating ice cubes
YOU ARE READING
Random thoughts pretending to be poems
PoesíaPoems written in post-covid era, when my writing style had suddenly changed a lot, significantly affected and inspired by Lana Del Rey's Violet book and her post-NFR albums and by other circumstances still unknown to me.
