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Take the thread
Take the needle
Stitch the lip
Near the middle

Words be gone
Words be evil
Tongue the reason
I hate people

Take the lie
Wrap it civil
Make her feel
Less than equal

Eye be blind
To every freedom
Eye be closed
To those deceitful

© Delia Ross. 2019

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Posted on October 1, 2019October 15, 2019 by POEETERNALPosted in PoeEternal, poetry, WritingTagged deceitful, evil, honesty, lies, lying, monsters, narcissism, narcissist, PoeEternal, poem, poet, poetry, silence, writing.

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I came out of hiding to zero followers and nearly lost it, more about this on my blog. Also, another user (who is destroying the love of my life) decided to take a hit on me on her blog and so I fired back on my blog, multiple times, as you do to the enemy. I also dropped a 10-minute conversation about the importance of followers and likes on my @tunersradio account at #poeeternal just this morning (free app to listen and use, no download needed to listen). Link to my blog is in my bio. My mask is transparent albeit bloody! Link to my Tuners account: https://tuners.io/users/POEETERNAL P.S. Still love that @valkilmerofficial loves my pen name (hit my Twitter to see my pinned tweet by Val!! He has been one of my favorite actors since I was 10 years old. 👍 ////// #depressionawareness #emo #unrequitedlove #sorrow #socialmedia #tuners #tunein #listen #speakup #keeptalking #truth #ionlyspeakthetruth #truthmatters #nolies #narcissisticabusesurvivor #narcissisticabuse #narcissism #players #predators

Fairytale or nightmare Heaven or hell Common man or devil This time I can’t tell Leisure or battle Sickly not well Poison or apple To leave or to dwell Whole or a sample Free or for sale Space or a shackle Real or a spell So many I tackle His shit I can smell Tongues full of babble Be quiet or yell Fist or a grapple Satin or shell To flee or to straddle Correct or misspell Stand still now or paddle The boat took a swell Clear thoughts or to channel Hello or farewell ~FIN~ © Delia Ross. 2019 #poeeternal @poeeternal Dropped spoken word of this on my Tuners account 👍

Retreat Defeat Permanent sleep Back feet Distances we keep Agony on repeat Horizons too blinding His silence, too binding I don't need you - he keeps reminding But his tongue is always lying So who is really hiding!?! And my brain keeps reminding And then onto rewinding To the moment he found me Or maybe that was purgatory? This is hell, the devil's spell Fuck, he knows me well "The only way out, is further in", I keep repeating So I keep on retreating And here we keep meeting I thought you were my equal Oh, what a stupid girl To let you in my world It's like I had an open door Here's the key, c'mon and make me bleed!!! My feet are fleeing A wildfire ravaged my soul Am I alive, I don't know With you, I thought so... But it's the end of the road Can we take it slow? I'm not ready to go... 'There's nobody here, who are you talking to', appeared Lu *LAUGHTER* That's what he's after The next chapter The next "her" He's more than a mask A devil perhaps Maybe badder than that Another monster I served I got what I deserved Well, I got nothing at all, is that my worth? If the shoe fits, you can wear it You'll stumble in my footstep Any tear you shed, two more I wept "I can break her, I bet..." "She was the easiest yet" "Another one quit" A monster, he is the best @poeeternal © Delia Ross. 2019 #freestyle

My god weren't you a light and how much you are missed, rip my fucking heart out #heathledger

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