If only "I'm sorry" were as pretty as this poem
I found a new way to hurt
Poetry and prose on worthiness (fangirling)
You inspire the fuck out of me whoever you are
A drowning man is the most dangerous. A deep poem with some mumbo jumbo afterwards...
Anyone else out there having mental breakdowns or disassociating to survive? Me too
Awoke before sunrise
Poetry plus why I dig solitude
LOL I found another way to say I love you (in rhyme)
We've all been ghosted by big bro AKA the Illuminati LOL LOL LOL not funny
Original poetry, cosplay, and digiart by @poeeternal
I need some time alone can't get a day
A collection of poems reflecting doubt and despair
I found another way to say I love you
I love you - and I found another way to say it
Micropoetry and photography
Brother, why have you forsaken us?
I made a Reel. Sensual content warning. Music by ENIGMA.
The Moon struggles to detach
Contains mild nudity and flashing images (epilepsy warning)
From the dark comes the light
One guess what's inside this box!
Dare to love
MY KING! Poetry and prose and the thing that inspires me... with video and photos!
a little blues
Words can either move mountains or dig graves (a collection of ideas)
Heavy prices have been paid
There are armies bleeding tears which swell and swallow whole moons (freestyle poetry)
Promote yourself here
original poem + digiart
Closer than you know
Digital poetry / real love
A poem about how he destroyed his greatest love of all (and yet love survived)
I wrote this freestyle for my Instagram but felt like it belonged here...
Poem + digiart
A mini love poem + digiart
You should go check out my public post on Patreon! ✌️
Her lips are the color of sad
Love and thanks
He's out of this world... micropoem + digiart
I am auditioning for SURVIVOR CBS again (4th attempt)
Couldn't sleep, full moon. My alter ego came out.
I KILLED COMMENT THREADING + photos
I can taste revenge on my tongue.
Your words are so sharp, they cut like a blade These sorrows march at me and come in brigades You move through life like a game of charades I guess you discovered I have nothing to raid © Delia Ross. 2019 / @PoeEternal
PICTURE OF A PICTURE by @poeeternal I have a picture of a picture It was clear I wasn't stricter I have a picture of her picture He'd still be here if I were richer It won't be long & he will ditch her She'll have a picture of his picture Bury her head deep into … Continue reading Picture of a Picture
OLD PHOTO, NEW POEM! 'DETAINED' by @poeeternal He makes me want to sin But it'd be heaven I contend The way his words move under my skin I'd fall for him again and again I once made my amend While feeling silence closing in If only there were more moments to spend Would he care … Continue reading DETAINED
Sometimes come around now & then It's hard to forget all the places that I've been I'd rather face the crowd than live a life of pretends Living an honest life are the roads few transcends And we both know those aren't the type of parties he attends There's plenty evil in the world for … Continue reading Traces of places by PoeEternal
Why we stress on the ones who will never take us notice Adjusting our sights, but never finding focus A socialogical wasteland where most are adulterous Demoralizing women & society knows this You think because you're clean it doesn't make you an accomplice Watching others bleed while you eat is atrocious #metoo © Delia Ross. … Continue reading Bloodletting
Love ISN'T Real
INTERMISSION by @poeeternal / delia ross You don't always have to start at the beginning Not everything is always about winning And even your soul needs special innings There's too much strife not enough grinning Right about now you could be imprinting I hope it's good energy you're giving Bandaging those wounds you've been bleeding … Continue reading Intermission
Heard you were in town burying bones The pile grew quicker the longer you roamed How heavy now are the stones? Is this something your mother condones? Your life must be monochrome Broken hearts & ungodly songs Your grave will carry your wrongs In death denied the right to atone Photo & poem by @poeeternal … Continue reading Skeletons
There's not a lot left when there's
nothing to lose
I'd settle for less but
there's nothing to choose