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iammadwoman · 3 days
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So Long, London + parallels
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iammadwoman · 6 days
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is this the end of all the endings? … come one come all it’s happening again… hand on the throttle thought i caught lightning in a bottle oh but it’s gone again… how did it end? ……… he’s got my heartbeat skipping down sixteenth avenue… i can’t find a pulse my heart won’t start anymore for you… stopped CPR after all it’s no use….. clearing the air i breathed in the smoke… six weeks of breathing clean air i still miss the smoke……. i want to teach you how forever feels… you and me forevermore… he saw forever so he smashed it up…….. your integrity makes me seem small you paint dreamscapes on the wall… when your impressionist paintings of heaven turned out to be fakes well you took me to hell too………. but i’m a fire and i’ll keep your brittle heart warm if your cascade ocean wave blues come… don’t want no other shade of blue but you… you sacrificed us to the gods of your bluest days……… all’s well that ends well to end up with you… and i’ll still see it until i die you’re the loss of my life…………….
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iammadwoman · 10 days
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It’s a 2am surprise: The Tortured Poets Department is a secret DOUBLE album. ✌️ I’d written so much tortured poetry in the past 2 years and wanted to share it all with you, so here’s the second installment of TTPD: The Anthology. 15 extra songs. And now the story isn’t mine anymore… it’s all yours. 🤍 https://taylor.lnk.to/ttpd-theanthology
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iammadwoman · 11 days
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The Tortured Poets Department. An anthology of new works that reflect events, opinions and sentiments from a fleeting and fatalistic moment in time - one that was both sensational and sorrowful in equal measure. This period of the author’s life is now over, the chapter closed and boarded up. There is nothing to avenge, no scores to settle once wounds have healed. And upon further reflection, a good number of them turned out to be self-inflicted. This writer is of the firm belief that our tears become holy in the form of ink on a page. Once we have spoken our saddest story, we can be free of it.
And then all that’s left behind is the tortured poetry.
THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT is out now.
https://taylor.lnk.to/thetorturedpoetsdepartment
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iammadwoman · 14 days
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why the FUCK are weekends only 2 days long do you really think that's enough to recover from the horrors of the work week. really.
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iammadwoman · 16 days
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there's no greater betrayal than finally starting to read a book you've had sitting for months on your shelf or your desk or your nightstand and then finding out it's bad. like. i gave you a fucking home.
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iammadwoman · 19 days
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All our generation wants is a small apartment and a spouse that loves them back.
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iammadwoman · 21 days
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For those of you who weren’t able to get 100% of the total solar eclipse today… I gotchu <3
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iammadwoman · 26 days
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she will be famous forever
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iammadwoman · 2 months
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friendly reminder that it is month 100 of one direction's alleged 18 month hiatus <3
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iammadwoman · 2 months
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THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT - TAYLOR SWIFT
all's fair in love and poetry...
(out april 19th)
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iammadwoman · 2 months
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Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
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iammadwoman · 2 months
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what’s an albatross
here anon!
The phrase albatross around my neck refers to a heavy burden or some sort of curse that’s causing distress or stopping you from doing something. When you have an albatross around your neck, you carry the weight of something holding you back or dragging you down. Kind of like carrying around a big bird, only less feathery and more metaphorical.
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iammadwoman · 2 months
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iammadwoman · 2 months
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AND THEY’RE FUCKING CORRECT
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iammadwoman · 3 months
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karma is the guy on the chiefs ❤️💛 (x)
Super Bowl LVIII — February 11, 2024 🏆
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iammadwoman · 3 months
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Loves of my life ❤️💛
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