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Jay earnest
Poems
Jun 2017
what was the point really?
4:53
walking down the *****, and my stomach is growling.
''WHO HERE IS A HOMOSAPIEN?"
one of the random street people yells out.
no one confirms it
and the clouds vanish.
skateboards flip on the ramp and a few girls talk to themselves as they pound on a keypad---
some guy in ASIA wants to see nudes-
they send them.
out the back a canary sings to vultures and is then promptly eaten.
I go starving.
I go running.
running go, jam
to jukebox with juice on the side.
girl points laughs
''CREEP''
I swear to god, happened 3 days ago, but she was young and I was working and wearing all black and covered in meat blood.
I go home and sit in silence,
and pick at my nails and bite them down to skin.
god gave me a brain,
but what was the point really?
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Jay earnest
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