And just like that, fostered beneath the stars. curated by moonlight, our love became incarnate.
GEMMA IVERSENA seed of suspicion. A sprout of doubt. A sapling of worry. But what an oak of strength I’ve become.
More Gemma Iversen Quotes
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I can fade to darkness too. Through fear or want or need, its true. If only to escape the truth; that loneliness abides with you.
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I was told I could break free if I wanted to. That my wings would mend with time. But how can I mend a part of me that was never built to weather a storm?
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I am ruled by emotion. She is a fickle leader of a volatile kingdom, where conniving skies cast intemperate clouds over my constitution.
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You demanded silence and I became sonorous.
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You don’t deserve her, but the least you can do is damned well love her.
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Guess who’s flying free now? You, a mere speck of the ground. And I, lost and found amongst the clouds.
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To all those I have loved and left, please know, it wasn’t you. For though I’d not wish you bereft, this heart seeks pastures new.
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Still, I wrote. Even when the police where coming. Even when my whole body hurt, and the slightest sound would make me quake.
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Go on then, color me broken whilst I feign my surprise. Let me summon some sorrow for this wreckage inside.
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Do I need you? No. But I want you. Like the fish seek warmer waters and the birds the brighter skies.
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Deep within, I still exist; a brighter, happy me. Just look beyond my outer casing.
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I strip. In low light. In the silence of my room. I strip like an act of confession. Unclothing my meticulous mind and teasing language from the vestry of my soul.
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How are you yet to learn? I don’t want grand gestures. I don’t want the world on a plate, the best life has to offer, material things or flashy gimmicks. I just want you with me.
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I sell my pain in beauty. Wrap it in words. Package it in pleasantries, and deliver it in verse.
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But are they protection or a cage? These ribs that ensnare my heart so.
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