Digital poetry / real love
Emotional Cargo
Haunting
You keep haunting me
Scars
Trigger warning. Themes of depression, cutting, and suicide.
Debts
They say when someone rescues you, you become indebted to them forever. It's true.
Dear Tribe
Just my love
In The Ever
We belong together, like orbits decaying
Be tender with my will
Craters have formed from the impact of your words
They crush and pulverize
How deep do my crevices go?
Their corridors are dark
And fill with regolith
I tremble with aftershocks
As your words settle into the cold
My bones hold worries unknown
My smooth surface eroding from longing
I’d let you hide in my depths
Come and go with the shadows
See how the light races around my hole
It falls into aches and covers the night with hope
I am longing to find you there
Your words move quicker than light-speed
I am hollow, penetrate me
Watch how the dust settles
There’s a glimmer of destiny there
Satisfaction
Unison
We belong together
Like orbits decaying
Feel the pull
Shake me
The more you resist, the harder I tug
Inevitability
Had you not found me when you did
My darkness might have perished forever
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Trigger
A poem about how he destroyed his greatest love of all (and yet love survived)
Blue Diamonds
I try to forget him but then the sky shows colors of his eyes and beard. He's everywhere yet nowhere.
Tormented
Endless bitterness
Maps To Purgatory
Saline tears, darkest fears
All Over Me
I need you forever
Luminesce
For the one I adore
Abort
Until him I had no worth
Together Or Separate
...We create storms
Has-been
He once called me his angel and queen. Now I'm just a has-been.
No Filter Monday (go with me here)
No filter Monday!! Ahem. Selfies in isolation. Open for a scare.
The Garden of Us
Maybe if he understood the need
How longing is growing like a weed
And in between the distance and the stars that truly listen
I know he’d rather have me in the lead
Maybe if I took the time to plead
And nurtured space like it was a seed
The stuff that would be growing is the energy in knowing
That fate will come to help us both succeed
© Delia Ross. 2020
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Final Notice
Angsty poetry cuz I never grew up and never will.
The Great Divide
Hello out there. Can you feel me? Could you ever love me?
Clone
She's a fucking dilettante
Protocol
When the muse becomes a fuse, light that bitch up and run
Across the Sky
Ghosting 2.0 (I miss him and need him)
The End
The light is going out, the light is gone
Colors
My favorite colors are you
Profess
Do you ever read something and feel like it's written just for you?
A Million Sunsets + My Love
You bring light in (when can I see your face again)
The Picture
The future is missing any sun
Replay
Doubt was sound asleep and dreaming
I’m Okay
It's the end of the world but I'm okay. You?
Hawk
I always feel like somebody's watching me...
Cowering
Lust is easy. Love takes courage.
Fields of Knowing
Where do I put the love? The world is ending but I still love you. Where are you?
Round and Wound
Narcissism. Longing. Unrequited love.
Mandatory Social Distancing
Sending love (I think) during this mandatory social distancing
The Downside (A song)
Can't sleep, wrote some song lyrics
Reflections
Do you ever feel like someone's speaking directly to you even if they're not? (It gets me in trouble)
Toxification
This poem IS NOT about the guy I'm crazy in love with.
Amnesia
I don't know how to stop loving him or whoever he is
Over Bid
I told him I loved him and then I failed to exist....
Descend
He played me. My heart died.
Half Broken Dreams (And Poetry)
Broken thoughts, miniature words, endless sorrow
Lost and Found
I'll drop your heart in the lost and found
Earned
Learnings and hard earnings
Blue
Maybe I'm not what they need
Villain
Despair is starting to fill the love boat.
Demon Star
He's got a black heart
Some
Some things aren't what they seem
Echoes
Another unrequited 3 AM love poem, for the one, the haunting ghost in my life
Stones of Regret
Underneath the stones of regret peace is found
Though the tether is outstretched it is still bound
The weather grew punishing and so too his frown
But my love for him keeps circling around
And I try my hardest to stand
But this depression keeps showing its ugly hand
And I’m trying to fly but in his heart I just crash-land
And it breaks my heart I did it again
So with my broken will I isolate the curse
But without him I am ever growing worse
And if I could I would put time in reverse
Love would be the only tether we would traverse
I pushed away the only thing that ever mattered
And when he left my soul completely shattered
And now there’s nothing, not even a word
And his silence is the loudest sound I have ever heard
© Delia Ross. 2019
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