the tortured poets department (rojie’s version)

LINK: the tortured poets department (rojie’s version)

You left your typewriter at my apartment
Straight from the Tortured Poets Department
I think some things I never say
Like, “Who uses typewriters anyway?”
But you’re in self-sabotage mode
Throwing spikes down on the road
But I’ve seen this episode and still loved the show
Who else decodes you?

Currently listening to: The Tortured Poets Department – Taylor Swift

Multiple losses have plagued this year.
How many more? A question I fear.

A possible change in my career (not by choice) is in the future.
It causes me to pause because I’m so unsure.

This will break up our happy little family, our bond.
I don’t know what to do… I go round and round.

We play the lotto, praying, and hoping.
Daydreaming about the billions and millions, delusionary thinking.