brace face
crooked smile
lingered too long
teeth yet to fall
aching pains crying
i don’t need those
stick them on anyway
wax doesn’t take the pain
oh how good they look
compliments your younger age
i don’t want to be that
brother had less issues
six months longer now
crying in bed one morning
just want a fucking payday
i don’t jinx that
tomorrow i won’t have to
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Great poem!