Only when your girlish glow, flickers just so, do they let you know: It's hell on earth to be heavenly. Them's the breaks, they don't come gently. Clara Bow - The Tortured Poets Department (2024)

ttpd's track 5 // folklore, lover, midnights

forgive me, peter, my lost fearless leader.

˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗

PROMISE TO BE... DAZZLING.

fresh out the slammer - taylor swift

i love you, it's ruining my life

i touched you for only a fortnight

And I love you, it's ruining my life I love you, it's ruining my life I touched you for only a fortnight I touched you, but I touched you

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.

TAYLOR SWIFT photographed by Inez & Vinoodh, Vogue, September 2019

without ever touching his skin how can I be guilty as sin?

i was supposed to be sent away

but they forgot to come and get me !

I CAN SEE YOU

i love you, its ruining my life.