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 the aching paradox of life itself, the one brave enough to contradict herself. you fit into boxes, I tear them to shreds. you are a machine, you are dead. I am vulnerable, aching, in my heart Not My Head. I fling myself off the edge I surrender in a way you cant remember I…
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…