indeed

staring
at the crumpled papers
piled on my bed
and i thought of you man —

seeing the same
having the same day
when it’s not worth it
to put the madness down to paper,
when you probably smirked at yourself
and the trashcan laughed at your face

( to charles bukowski )

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