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Shrinking into oblivion
Falling into unknown
Crushing into gravity
Seeking only your throne

© Delia Ross. 2019

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Posted on June 10, 2019 by POEETERNALPosted in micropoetry, PoeEternal, poetry, WritingTagged micropoem, micropoetry, PoeEternal.

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I walk over streets frozen with fear I crawl through tunnels of bravery I’d travel an entire light-year To catch a moment of you How tall are words bleeding from your mouth I lick them and smear them over insecurities I wrap them with silence And tie a pretty bow over truth If only lies had butterfly wings And soft landings Were they short-lived And weightless Or sat bundled in a cocoon Per chance they were released in the night And lit up like fireflies Could we catch them easily? © Delia Ross. 2020

When you unblock him just to tell him you hate him and then block him back....

"Just another lost angel..." NEVER SAW A WOMAN SO ALONE / SO ALONNEEE / SO ALONNNNEEE / SO ALONE CHANGE THE MOOD FROM GLAD TO SADNESS You know Jim Morrison and Edgar Allan Poe encouraged me to write a poem using the name of the dude I'm in love with, and so I did, I turned his name into an anagram and then I wrote a poem and included it in the title and in the poem itself (no easy task). And then I sent it to that boy... and I've never been so humiliated in my life. *sobs* He didn't even say thank you or that he felt flattered. He simply replied that he writes poems for people all the time. I was like "oh". "Well if you unscramble the title it's your fucking name". And he retracted and said "oh no I don't do that". There's not a person on this Earth that I hate more than that fucking WOMANIZING asshole. FUCK YOU CHRISTOPHER AND THE DEMON YOU RODE IN ON.

I wonder how my name would sound upon his tongue Dripping off the alter Seeping underneath my skin Foraging its way to fantasies underground Entire oceans parting open To let him in Would it flood my deserts Cover my roots with silky twine Promise blooms of forever ~FIN~ © Delia Ross. 2020 #poeeternal #amwriting #romance #desire #lust #longing #worship #darkangel #gothgirl #poetry #poetics #writer #passion #devotion #obsession #love #lovehim #saymyname

I hid between the space of dream and reality half-slumbered like an echo nearing its end I looked over heartache hanging crooked like a crescent moon longing for finality Drenched in the regret of becoming whole now armies gather in my hull bringing doubt I see and can’t undue what’s seen wide expanses of disillusionment How many times must I end? The foundation of spirit crushed and gravity is the weight of ego pulling between my heart and tongue If I let go I may never see again the girl you so perfectly drew and loved between the lines Or feel in places I have never felt That alternate reality which houses every bit of my soul © Delia Ross. 2020 #freestyle #poetry #poeeternal #amwriting #love #heartache #longing #unrequitedlove #snap #snapchat

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