February 2012
I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness,...
– Charles Bukowski (via vanityem)
To go mad, to suicide or to continue?
– Charles Bukowski (via vanityem)
when you grow up your heart dies
there’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I’m too tough for him, I say, stay in there, I’m not going to let anybody see you.
there’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I pur whiskey on him and inhale cigarette smoke and the whores and the bartenders and the grocery clerks never know that he’s in there.
there’s a bluebird in my...