The 2nd time God sucker punched my parents
They put ice on the bruise and called it “Rudy”.
When you are born during an argument
You spend the rest of your life feeling like an interruption.
Your name becomes a sweater you borrowed without asking.
You say it like the real owner is on his way to take it back.
To this day
I still stutter while introducing myself.
Published on April 04, 2013 08:05