The Ruin Script
a sanctuary of verses—where silence shatters, wounds speak, and the condemned are silenced in flesh.
Category: Between the Lines
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between the lines: unknown no. ivsoft in truth, steady in who she dares to love. let me tell you something. about someone. ready? read between the lines— she’s soft—not a feather, but the hush before a storm. she’s kind, not for show, but because her soul was born that way. she’s innocent, though not in…
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between the lines: unknown no. iiiburns bright, aches for warmth he never receive. let me tell you something. about someone. ready? read between the lines— his voice dances with rhythm—it praises, it provokes, but more than anything, it carries weight. not the weight of performance alone, but of purpose. his voice is not for show—it’s…
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between the lines: unknown no. iiblooms through sorrow, even when it drowns her. let me tell you something. about someone. ready? read between the lines— visible in her name is the joy she brings—soft and radiant, a quiet kind of light that lingers in the hearts of those she touches. she moves like a sea:…
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between the lines: unknown no. ibreaks not from weakness, but from being too real. let me tell you something. about someone. ready? read between the lines— he’s not fragile in the way the world assumes; they don’t understand. he isn’t breakable because he’s weak—he’s breakable because he’s a glass: clear. honest. open. and when people…
The Ruin Script 