Conversation

i am feeling what it was to live through the late eighties and early nineties

the anger, the helplessness, the feeling of no one knowing how shite it was cause everyone told you how good it was until you believed it to make it through the day

you learned to meld in, to look happy even when you wanted to die, and go from day to day with little or no hope of a better world tomorrow.

we'll get through this:
i know we will