it would make no difference.
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to put it succinctly, the tortured poets department is the definition of “sharp pen, thin skin, open heart”
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͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ( ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. ͏͏ ͏ ͏ )
͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗁𝗈𝗐 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ 𝚍𝚒𝚍 ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗂𝗍 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ 𝖾𝗇𝖽 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ?
͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ꕤ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝖺𝗅𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌.
͏͏ ͏꒳ ͏ 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ 𝒐𝒇 ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗆𝗒 ͏ ͏ ♡ ͏ ͏ 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾.
͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ 𝙳𝙾𝙶.
͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝗂 ͏ ͏𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 ͏ ͏𝗂𝗍 ͏ ͏𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏!
͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏𝙳𝙾𝚆𝙽 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏✋🏻𒀭 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏𝐛𝐚𝐝 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏
͏͏ ͏ ͏
͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ( ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. ͏͏ ͏ ͏ )
͏͏ ͏ ͏𝖼𝗁𝗅𝗈𝖾 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗈𝗋 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝒔𝒂𝒎 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗈𝗋 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗌𝗈𝗉𝗁𝗂𝖺 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗈𝗋 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒖𝒔 ͏͏ ͏ ͏◞ ◟
͏ 𝗂 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗂𝗇 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 ͏͏ ͏ ͏’ ͏͏ ͏ ͏𝒔 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗌.
͏͏ ͏⬪ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏𝐟𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗁 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗈𝗎𝗍 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝚝𝚑𝚎 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋. ͏
͏͏ ͏ ͏͏𝗍𝗁𝖾 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗆𝖺𝗇 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗐𝗁𝗈 ͏ ͏�� ͏͏ 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾𝖽
͏ ͏𝗂 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝖼𝖺𝗇 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝖽𝗈 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗂𝗍 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝒲. ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝖺 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝚃 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏
͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ℐ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏𝘤𝘢𝘯 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝖿𝗂𝗑 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗁𝗂𝗆. ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏. ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏. ͏ ͏͏ ͏𝗇𝗈 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗂 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝖼𝖺𝗇 ͏ ͏ ͏͏
͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏
͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏𝗍𝗁𝖾 ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ 𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝖽 ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗍𝗌 ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍. ͏ ͏͏ ͏( ͏ ͏ ͏𝖻𝗂𝗈𝗌 )
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I cry a lot AND I’m unproductive. What now.
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Leaf
Imagine if you were a leaf and you were connected to a tree your entire lifeYou’ve seen the tree grow from infancy, you’ve become a part of this world this world of leaves that are all green, all beautiful, all kind.And then the weather changes and the wind changes us. We are no longer green but hues upon hues of colors, no longer kind but stiff and strong. We have grown and with our age we have…
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thinking very long and hard about “the sickest army doll, purchased at the mall, rivulets descend my plastic smile” and “fighting in only your army, frontlines, don’t you ignore me”
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Taylor Swift (feat. Florence + The Machine), from Florida!!!
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the tortured poets department prologue - taylor swift
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The Prophecy (redesign) (credit) — I’m so afraid I sealed my fate
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going from “chains around my demons” to “and hire a priest to come and exorcise my demons, even if i die screaming” is such a punch in the gut
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