July 20, 2013

Written by: Jason Ribadeneyra



i am my birthday because

i don’t love anyone anymore

i call the police because

i see shadows and

i pray some more

i throw bricks through windows

when i know we’re alone

i hold on tight

because then it’s gone

into the veins

behind a garage door

 a nice hard wood floor

a book about war

i get calm

i got clean

i get free delivery

and i wake up because it’s new years eve

i throw a chair and scream

and i terrorize my love

 then i mourn

Jasen Ribadenera

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