broken tooth

i have this tooth
thats broken
never hurts
but its
sharp
and when i smile
it picks
at my insides

so i dont smile
as to not
prod it into
action

but
know
that i
smile whenever
i see you

when i breath you
in
or feel you
next to me

i may speak
slow
too
sometimes
same reason
why

its not you
it’s the
broken tooth

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