little tiny plastic tooth

Who am I?

I believe I am undefinable
Yet, I was squeezed into a tight cavity
lifting myself--I'm stuck
in this little tooth
of who you think I am

I try to be un denyable
Yet, I am thrown to a place of ragged extremity
I try to walk--shards of glass
in this tiny world
of who you think I am

I try to take a breath
Yet, my face is covered by a plastic non-descript bag
I try to gasp-- lack of oxygen
in this plastic coffin
of who you think I am

I try to mend this cut
Yet, my wounds are picked at-giggled upon
I try to mend - pulled away
from light so close
to who I know I am.