It's A Wolfes World

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Aspiring Carrie Bradshaw Of My Generation

Yeah, thats a Sex In The City reference, sue me.

WARNING the blog you are about to read may baffle you, trigger you, make you laugh, make you cry, and is immensely vulnerable for me.

We all spend so much time creating perfect images, brands, and views of ourselves for people to see. 

Does anyone else just want the guttural truth? 

So grab your popcorn if you feel the call, and read on. 

This page is my catharsis.
And I hope that’s exactly what it gives you.

Ivy Wolfe

Singer, Model, Poet, Writer

^where else to find me ^

  • get fucked

    get fucked

    I walk right into the fire face first  I refuse anything that doesn’t feel good, I don’t force it if it hurts  I am the one who made friends with my dark parts  My very worst  I am the acceptance at the end of your fear  I am the grin of terror, the hurricane of…

    CONTINUE READING: get fucked
  • the girl that didn’t choose a side

    the girl that didn’t choose a side

    I survey the invisible minefield in front of me  Nobody else can see it  But I can  Divisive forces, trying to box you in  Declarations of what is  And what isn’t  A razors edge is where I dance  An inevitable balance  The scary but true romance  I merge entire oppositional worlds in the belly of…

    CONTINUE READING: the girl that didn’t choose a side
  • I Open

    I Open

    Again, and again, I open. I am bashed upon the head by continued complexity. Endless halls of it as I witness its radical impossibility Again, and again, I open. My heart, my soul, my blood, this is my call. I Love It All Impossible Vulnerability Aching Tender Tenacity This Is Me With little to no…

    CONTINUE READING: I Open
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