It all gets better eventually, poetry except for when it doesn’t. But we never remember that because those are losers anyway and what do they matter? And this too, my friend, it will also improve, just wait and you’ll see. Unless it doesn’t, and you’re just screwed. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...