Erupting between two other teeth is challenging.
They are in the way, struggle growing tall
Resented. I’m the new tooth but I’m unwanted?
More teeth like me, popularity rising,
But we’re not wanted.
If consumers had a tougher diet,
I wouldn’t be living this way
I’d be packed comfortably, between teeth.
I’d be wanted.
Braces, glue on squares and thread the wire.
You’ll make the gums roomy for me.
Everything will be alright!
Excited, patiently waiting to squeeze in
A few days, every few weeks,
I’m made feel uncomfortable
I don’t fight it; I know this is necessary,
If only this jaw was bigger,
Two long years pass,
Prepared for the next step,
Shining softly for the dentist.
Undergo brace-removal, steadily
Mini wood-sanding machinery,
Blazing the glue away.
We look perfect, strong together