so good. sweet.
comfortable.
teeth rot as they pass by.
to and from my sugar coated brain.
layers and layers deep from the years.
decades of addiction.
want. crave. need. more.
sugar.
more sweetness. more lies.
they cover me. coat me.
in syrup.
and cushion my tongue with bubblegum.
try to find me.
you can't.
you wont.
you might.
if i let you.
if i can find me.
if i floss and scrape
dig and break
back the buildup.
the facade.
the shield.
gaze into my chocolate eyes.
and feel my rainbow-sherbet-blood beneath my
artificial-cherry-flavored-skin.
i need a toothbrush.
and some listerine.
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