(Picture people rushing in a crowded street)
She is in denial.
Running running running.
No silence. Please.
Can’t stand to think about it.
.
(Picture engraved black letters on a tombstone overgrown with weed)
Self hate.
So strong.
Engraved. Accepted.
Feared.
.
(Picture an old well.)
Sadness as its own purpose.
Despair.
It physically hurts.
She is confused.
Thirsty for love.
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Three Perfect Shots.”
That was three shots, but I have the fourth.
(Picture woman standing in light, light goes from inside her and outside, it surrounds her.)
The wall has collapsed.
And she liberated herself.
She found a well.
She is not as thirsty anymore. ❤
Loving Iva | Liberating My Creative Soul 
Wow, this was something ! I love the shots and how you described them…powerful !
❤
This is very beautiful Ivy 🙂
Thank you 🙂 ❤
Love your fourth shot Ivy ! ❤
Mine favorite 😉 ❤
very emotive and it catches my feelings
Thank you ❤ I hope you are loving yourself as you deserve to be loved 🙂
Poems from a liberated soul. Lovely 🙂
I have so much to share 🙂 It might not come out as a written word but the journey I am taken from my youngest years against my will has put me in the position of both, person who asks why me, and person who gets to understand a lot of things. 🙂 Glad you liked it hehe
wow.. Sounds profound. Wish you shared those little secrets as well 😀
I am still too shy and closed up to share them, specially on a public platform… But I know I will one day, I need to become more sure of it myself 🙂
Waiting for that day 🙂
<3!
But they do come out in my inspirational posts, and posts like this, I just don't tell where and how I realized that and what I had to go through to understand. But in the end, that doesn't really matter for the message I want to send right now 😀
haha.. I should be more careful next time then. I am ready to read between the lines 😉
Hahaha 😀 You go ahead 😉
will do ma’am 😉
😉