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  • ivy___ 4h

    I am entertaining that persona
    Which has split my narratives
    Into positive and negative.

    The possessions
    This concise has
    And the congregations
    This unconscious has
    Makes me discombobulated.

    But i know the change
    The creation
    And it is no more in one spectrum...


    ~multiverse

    -ru

  • ivy___ 15h

    I am either dangling between

    Retribution
    Or
    Resurrection

    There is either

    Infinity
    Or
    Affinity

    But there is no concrete me

    ~feeble.

    -ru

  • ivy___ 16h

    His love came with no warnings
    No limitations
    His love was soft
    Soft like a spring breeze
    But enough to swept me away
    from all the grounds
    I ever fall into pieces.

    ~Red

    -ru

  • ivy___ 1d

    I wonder
    What i look like
    in your eyes.

    ~mirage?

    -ru

  • ivy___ 1d

    I had all the matches
    To burn the bridges
    But only you weren't there
    At the end of my last step.

    ~island

    -ru

  • ivy___ 1w

    Stay! A little longer,
    Till this ending
    I want to see
    With you this end of the bridge
    Before you disappear

    So stay there a little longer
    Until our bridge burns

    ~a_journey

    -ru

  • ivy___ 1w

    In discreet ways,
    I know i had touched all your endings.

    ~shackled

    -ru

  • ivy___ 2w

    Just because we believe it will be different
    Doesn't mean our hearts always get the memo right away.

    ~unfolding

    -ru

  • ivy___ 2w

    If i need a destination
    I want to have a journey with it.
    It has to be slow but a steady one
    I want to grow with every step.

    Not only emotionally but spiritually too.

    ~meditate

    -ru

  • ivy___ 2w

    “What if I read you a story, starting;
    ‘Once Upon A Time’
    And you realised that it was your life,
    Spelt out on every line,
    Would you hear my voice with wonder,
    As it brushed across each word,
    And pray my arms had strength to hold,
    The truth about your world,
    Would your view on life be different,
    And would it shock you most to find,
    That the things you thought defined you,
    Could be summed up in just two lines.
    And all the ones you took for granted,
    The ins and outs of everyday,
    Play a bigger part in who you are,
    Than you’d ever dared to say,
    Would you wonder at the pages left,
    And all the places that they’d lead,
    Then vow to make each moment,
    One that you’d be proud to read,
    Because there is a story of your life,
    But it’s you that holds the pen,
    And I hope you fill the pages right,
    Before you reach the end.”

    ~midnight.