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meandmyself8-blog · 2 months ago
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meandmyself8-blog · 10 months ago
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meandmyself8-blog · 11 months ago
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La historia se repite si no aprende de ella
Países abandonan a las mujeres a su suerte y las tratan como esclavas que sirven como máquinas para hacer bebés
Hombres matan a diestra y siniestra porque les dieron una orden o simplemente piensan que son los líderes de la cadena y que por ende, ellos mandan
Niños y niñas pasan hambre cada vez más, en muchos más lugares porque claro, no puedo quitar la ley de no al aborto, pero si veo a un niño en la calle, ni siquiera para un bolillo le puedo dar
La humanidad olvida lo que ya se contó, lo que ya sucedió y de lo que ya hubo consecuencias
Los humanos seguimos sin entender, que mientras no revisemos nuestra historia no sabremos como mejorarla
Debemos de entender que si queremos un cambio en el gobierno, en la sociedad y en el mundo, no podemos seguir haciéndonos los ciegos
¿Queremos un cambio y que no se repita la historia? Abramos los ojos, meditemos lo que ya se contó y tomemos las decisiones claramente sin dejarnos llevar por la avaricia, la dolencia y el conformismo.
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meandmyself8-blog · 1 year ago
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-F🤍
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meandmyself8-blog · 1 year ago
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There's this little thing
I call it overflow
It appears wherever I think of you or something reminds me of you
And I cave
I ignore it, every thought, every whisper, everything
And when I can't ignore it anymore, my feelings starts to crumble
I think and write and meditate and overthink over, and over, and over again
-F🤍
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meandmyself8-blog · 1 year ago
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Incluso hoy, después de tanto tiempo, después de tantas mentiras y de tanto dolor, sigues en mi mente, presente. Tu recuerdo está tan vivo que me siento asfixiada en un mar de emociones dónde por más que nadé, no hay forma de salir con vida...
-F🤍
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meandmyself8-blog · 1 year ago
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-F🤍
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meandmyself8-blog · 1 year ago
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-F🤍
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meandmyself8-blog · 1 year ago
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meandmyself8-blog · 1 year ago
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meandmyself8-blog · 1 year ago
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All the boys I liked before
Let's start with this boy
Whom I seem to liked a lot
He asked me to be his girl
And, oh man, I was going nuts
I said, yes, of course
The second day
It didn't last
He told me I was a bet
And I couldn't bear my heart
The other one come next
I didn't like him much
But, for me
A people pleaser girl
Meant everything for one boy to like me
Of course, like the last, it wouldn't last
He said his friends didn't like me
So he couldn't like me
Up to the next,
The first guy who I know for sure
I almost love
Long story short, He cheated on me
With someone who could give what I couldn't
Love
The fourth one,
A guy I met at High School
I was almost sixteen
It felt like a dream
Until it didn't
I couldn't go out, I didn't know how to kiss
So, he went to find someone who knew how to
It happened twice, thrice, almost a four time
Almost
The fifth one
He was my best friend
I liked (loved) him very much
I wasn't lucky enough
He didn't like me back
He said, someday, somehow, I'll find someone who could give me what he couldn't
So I cut contact
Then he found someone better
Someone with hazel eyes, straight hair
A girl who clearly was everything I'm not
I felt depressed after that
I guess I did love him
But... He didn't love me back
Now you may want to know
Does this story have a happy ending?
It does not
I'm almost three and twenty
No ones ever love me back
Or even like me
Or just look at me with beloved eyes
I guess someone doesn't want me to find love
Or just ..
I'm not meant to be love...
-F🤍
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meandmyself8-blog · 1 year ago
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When I was writing the Fortnight music video, I wanted to show you the worlds I saw in my head that served as the backdrop for making this music.  Pretty much everything in it is a metaphor or a reference to one corner of the album or another. For me, this video turned out to be the perfect visual representation of this record and the stories I tell in it. Post Malone blew me away on set as our tortured tragic hero and I’m so grateful to him for everything he put into this collaboration. I’m still laughing from getting to work with the coolest guys on earth, Ethan Hawke and Josh Charles (tortured poets, meet your colleagues from down the hall, the dead poets). I still can’t believe I get to work with the unfathomably brilliant Rodrigo Prieto on cinematography and my team of dream collaborators: Ethan Tobman (production design), Chancler Haynes (editor), Anthony Dimino (1st AD), Jil Hardin (producer) and Dom Thomas (executive producer). Parliament aced the VFX as always. Joseph Cassell, Lorrie Turk and Jemma Muradian made these tortured looks come to life. The entire crew made this a dream to shoot. Thank you to everyone involved and everyone who has watched it!! https://taylor.lnk.to/FortnightMV
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meandmyself8-blog · 1 year ago
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Hannah Montana tenía razón, tenle miedo a Tay Swift
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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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meandmyself8-blog · 1 year ago
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✨️Once we have spoken our saddest story, we can be free of it✨️
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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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meandmyself8-blog · 1 year ago
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I can't wait any longer❤️‍🩹
At this hearing, I stand before my fellow members of The Tortured Poets Department with a summary of my findings. 
Album tonight. 
Fortnight music video tomorrow at 8pm et.
https://taylor.lnk.to/thetorturedpoetsdepartment
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meandmyself8-blog · 1 year ago
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You can't change your past
But you can start from where you are
Wherever you are
You might not be able to change the past
But you can for sure change the ending of your future
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meandmyself8-blog · 1 year ago
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She's everything I'm not
She's prettier and more
She have good manners
And she looks like someone who knows their shit
While I'm here
Crying over you
Not getting over you
Living in this place that feels like shit
I know I'm never gonna be her
I'm never gonna have you like she have you
Even if I try
I know you never gonna love me like you do love her
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