An unpleasant experience

I'm lying on my back, staring up into the light
There's a woman in the room, she's old and dressed in white
I'm afraid and I am lonely, I don't want to die
I don't want to show weakness, and I sure as hell won't cry

She's bending over me, looks at me and say:
"This won't hurt, I promise, everything will be okay"
I close my eyes and hope that it'll all be over quick
I hear her preparing and I start to feel really sick

My body starts to shake but I tell her that I'm fine
The lady in white seems calm and takes her time
I put my hands together and down my back runs a flood
My whole body is tense and in my mouth I can taste blood

I thought that this would hurt but I can't feel any pain
Am I already dead? Was my worry all in vein?
But then I hear a crack, my own nerves I try to soothe
"We're finished, little lady. I just pulled out your tooth"

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Postat av: Maja

Spot on!!! Du är ju galet grym på att skriva du! ;D

2009-08-04 @ 22:00:06

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