"I wrote a poem about it, and then threw it away, because that’s the last thing I need right now: More words dedicated to people who will never dedicate a single thing to me."

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Charles Bukowski, from Selected Letters Vol. 4  (via funpoolparty)

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"Do not ignore it. Fuck it. Cry your heart out. Then fuck it some more."