sluts are pretty smart, actually
WARNING the blog you are about to read may baffle you, trigger you, make you laugh, make you cry, change your life, and is immensely vulnerable for me.
I am wisdom keeper of felt knowledge.
This page is my catharsis.
And I hope that’s exactly what it gives you.
Ivy Wolfe
Singer, Model, Poet, Writer
I’m usually so confident, but I feel so small what happened to my walls? is this what they talk about? When Angels Fall? To the ground? earth beneath my feet… theres so much I didn’t see. I was afraid to touch down but I can finally breathe I watch myself bleed oh, my humanity. oh,…
Maybe, just maybe, true love isn’t a perfect story, an easeful journey, or light devoid of inky darkness. Maybe its forgiveness when you shouldn’t, maybe its the moment you choose your tender aching heart when temptation to be aloof drowns you. Maybe its not about romance, or sex. Even if it lives in those things…
with tender aching vulnerable bravery, I have chosen to let you see me. I have removed the masks, the perfected aspects. I have cut deep into the truth, and let it bleed. Like sap from a tree. I have laid my mess out in the open, my contradictions like accessories. feast upon the truth we…