In replace of my <br />wisdom teeth which <br />layed on their sides <br />jammed up against my molars <br />They had to be cut out. <br />Now in place of <br />my wisdom teeth <br />are deep, dark <br />wholes with stiches <br />and never lasting <br />flow of blood <br />that finally quit <br />after hours on end <br />now all I wish for <br />are my wisdom teeth <br />to fill my wholes that now lay <br />in the back of my mouth<br /><br />to those who wonder what life is about<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wisdom-teeth-3/