terror finally becomes almost
bearable
but never quite
terror creeps like a cat
crawls like a cat
across my mind
people are not good to each other.
perhaps if they were
our deaths would not be so sad.
Love is a horse with a broken leg trying to stand while 45,000 people watch.
Charles BukowskiIf there's anything worse than a whore it's a bore.
Charles BukowskiI met a genius on the train
today
about 6 years old,
he sat beside me
and as the train
ran down along the coast
we came to the ocean
and then he looked at me
and said,
it’s not pretty.
I guess I´m too used to sitting in a small room and making
words do a few things. I see enough of humanity at the
racetracks, the supermarkets, gas stations, freeways, cafes,
etc. This can´t be helped. But I feel like kicking myself in
the ass when I go to gatherings, even if the drinks are free.
It never works for me. I´ve got enough clay to play with.
People empty me. I have to get away to refill. I´m what´s best
for me, sitting here slouched, smoking a beedie and watching
this creen flash the words. Seldom do you meet a rare or
interesting person. It´s more than galling, it´s a fucking
constant shock. It´s making a god-damned grouch out of me.
Anybody can be a god-damned grouch and most are. Help!
she’s mad, but she’s magic.
Charles BukowskiI can
almost understand
why
people
leap
from
bridges.
Tags: suicide bridges understand almost
There is a blue bird in my heart that wants to get out.
Charles BukowskiDisneyland remains the central attraction of Southern California, but the graveyard remains our reality.
Charles BukowskiTags: death nihilism disneyland
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