easy rhyme
I hope he knows (poetry)
easy rhyme
easy rhyme
My location: hell
Like whatever
The magnitude
Easy rhyme! More poetry coming! 🥰
If you were...
A chorus or verse
Are you an old guard?Is your heart calloused or hard?Have you forgot who you are?Are you why heaven is charred?Are you an old guard? © Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal It probably sounds better in my head 👀 My newest TikTok has the most hearts out of them all 👀 Not the most views, but…
What color is your heart?
Where do you come from?
My prompt was the song "Willow" from the film High Life
I found a new way to hurt
Got me hooked
Written, recorded, and mixed in my home studio. Spoken word (with music)
ORIGINAL GUITAR AND SPOKEN WORD
New original spoken word recorded in my home studio. Free MP3 download.
*Warning strong themes of depression and suicide*
Can't sleep, wrote some song lyrics
I love him
An original song
Obsession yo, on all fronts
Song recommendation by Lil Peep RIP
Spoken word!!!!!!
Regrets and sorrow
It's a blues song in my head. 😊 A poem about confliction and taking the right road when you don't know what road to take so you take them all instead, including the wrong ones, regrettably.
Another melody from my head... No in between, you're everything
A song I am writing on my guitar! An ode to our love. Or the love we never came to have. The love that perhaps exists in an alternative universe, where we are together. I love you forever. Now we have our song.
The cost of mistakes, the price of reason
Some edges are sharp, some ledges are steep. (Lyrics for a song that doesn't exist. I never know if I should share my songs but I've actually had people turn my poems into songs).
Don't go to bed with a heavy heart. A poem reminding us to stay open and human despite others making us feel worthless. A poem to remind us to stay strong even at our weakest.
Song by The Echo-Friendly
It could be a song, it really wants to be a song *hums* a micropoem or some verses LOL (it doesn't help that I strum a guitar). Oh, it's about mistakes & wrong timings and wrong people and wrong doings (or a song, maybe it's just a song to help with the healing)
a poem about trying to forget
In these pages he's alive In these words we do survive In these moments nothing but time Memories without a hard drive We get by, we drive, we fly No suffering when amongst a friend But these words won't bring him back again No these words won't bring him back again The days on pages…
I guess you get 100% transparency with me.
I lost my best friend to suicide. I write of her from time to time. But she's always on my mind.
A song I am working on...
A love song
If I had any say you would be king You already rule over everything I would take a holiday at his feet I've actually felt his heart beat He makes it hard to get back in the swing His love is the best retreat Any words that he may sing Can be heard on any…
A poem about love & loss & loving again. Love hurts...
No matter what I do he's on my mind...
A poem about how hard we make life for one another.
a poem about silence
These lessons, these lessons, these lessons
A rough draft of a song
I wrote a song. Night Riding Lyrics
Bits of pieces here & there. Thoughts. Ideas. Microwords. I feel like watching you smile is one of the most beautiful things I can witness in life. If you can't have it, dream about it. Fantasize. Talk to yourself. Loneliness is a state, not a being. Be one with it. Love. Even when you can't.…
It was already broken when he arrived Packaged neatly in pieces and assembly advised He took me on like he'd won the grand prize We jumped every hurdle despite those red flags It's hard to keep up when one's memory lags But on with the show there's more women to snag! A map can be…
I know these are highlights of your life And wintry inside feels the knife I've never owned a set of pearls There's been at least a thousand girls Tomorrow seems so different now You lied when you gave me your vow I can be a terrible friend I'd take a bullet for you in the…
VS1 Needed some time to clear the things he said Too many demons were dancing under my bed Sat around praying and wishing he was dead I'd be lying to say he was not still inside my head CHORUS The river runs dry where there is blood I missed him so much it always hurt…