Grunge then and grunge now

Angry to sad and sad to hopefully someone get's angry.

It's not even called grunge anymore, from a broken stone, many pieces can be gathered and that earth can be painted more than dirt, instead an art of the original thing that made us wonder.

This is the grunge you know. The grunge that let's you know everything is garbage and nothing is said and we might as well not say anything except what can be said of myself because to what can be said, I also say– things.

This is the grunge I recognize as this era.

This is what Inspires me and keeps me wanting to help people so they can live a good life, or at least be given the chance.

I type "purple aesthetic grunge" more than often on my computer and look for images like this one.

It makes me feel like I could've lived this life.

It makes me feel I can still feel.

It makes me feel like I'm not a robot even if I repeat "It makes me feel."

Grunge music you can listen to whenever and never.

It's a similar vibe...

either way, you feel like you've lost something.

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