Esta parte del poema es entera para ti mon Mimi.
I’m In Love
She’s young, she said,
but look at me,
I have pretty ankles,
and look at my wrists, I have pretty
wrists
oh my god,
I thought it was all working,
and now it’s her again,
every time she phones you go crazy,
you told me it was over
you told me it was finished,
listen, I’ve lived long enough to become a
good woman,
why do you need a bad woman?
you need to be tortured, don’t you?
you think life is rotten if somebody treats you rotten it all fits,
doesn’t it?
tell me, is that it? do you want to be treated like a
piece of shit?
… And I dropped all my lovers.
I stood up in a cafe and screamed
I’M IN LOVE
And now you’ve made a fool of me…
I’m sorry, I said, I’m really sorry.
hold me, she said, will you please hold me?
I’ve never been in one of these things before, I said, these triangles…
-Charles Bukowski -
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