Innocence

I’m an innocent
With a one wall view
Nothing magnificent
No room for two
Lost and dissonant
Forgot the clue

© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal

Why can’t I just admire others without there being so much fucking jealousy and drama involved…

No I’m not after your husband

But now your existence doesn’t exist at all

Touché

I hope you fail

I hope you fall

Over and out

People are assholes though for real

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