But Swift's lack of concern about whether these songs speak to and for anyone but herself is audible throughout the album.
A broken heart is a screaming baby demanding to be held and coddled and nurtured until it grows up and learns how to function properly.
Swift's 11th album, The Tortured Poets Department, is as messy and confrontational as a good girl's work can get, blood on her pages in a classic shade of red.
For Swift, the best revenge is her pen.
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