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KA Mar 2014
I give and I just want someone to give me what I need.
Attention perhaps, love, *** maybe just someone to talk to me.
I give and feel emptied out completely.
Endless need.
Choking on myself.
KA Mar 2014
Love is simple.
We can make it overly complicated
Let it be
Simply LOVE.
  Mar 2014 KA
Charles Bukowski
there is enough treachery, hatred violence absurdity in the average
human being to supply any given army on any given day

and the best at ****** are those who preach against it
and the best at hate are those who preach love
and the best at war finally are those who preach peace

those who preach god, need god
those who preach peace do not have peace
those who preach peace do not have love

beware the preachers
beware the knowers
beware those who are always reading books
beware those who either detest poverty
or are proud of it
beware those quick to praise
for they need praise in return
beware those who are quick to censor
they are afraid of what they do not know
beware those who seek constant crowds for
they are nothing alone
beware the average man the average woman
beware their love, their love is average
seeks average

but there is genius in their hatred
there is enough genius in their hatred to **** you
to **** anybody
not wanting solitude
not understanding solitude
they will attempt to destroy anything
that differs from their own
not being able to create art
they will not understand art
they will consider their failure as creators
only as a failure of the world
not being able to love fully
they will believe your love incomplete
and then they will hate you
and their hatred will be perfect

like a shining diamond
like a knife
like a mountain
like a tiger
like hemlock

their finest art
KA Mar 2014
When I tell a woman she is beautiful,
many times she looks at me with fear.

She is beautiful, I am being truthful,
so much fear and confusion is on her face.
KA Mar 2014
I run downtown with the homeless on some Saturdays

Angelo and I ran together one sunny Saturday
He talked about the days when he ran track in high school
It was his high water mark of his life
top of the world then
the next year his mom moved to a different neighborhood
different set of friends going no where good
he never went anywhere good after that
running from the cops ditching the drugs on the ground

Angelo was a person trying to figure out how to get to a better place
to a new cycle, a new system
no good role model, bad friends, no support system and bad choices
he said the shelter is similar to prison, "the food they serve makes you fat at both places"

I don't know how to get out and no one listens to me he told me

If anything, I listened.
KA Mar 2014
There comes a time when you accept who you are, live your life and just be happy.
KA Mar 2014
I try to forget about her

it doesn't work for long
her eyes show around the corner
her boots and gloves
Irish Girl ignoring me
pictures flash in my mind
her wit and charm
beauty
my heart restarts

lost in her again
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