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Lust is easy. Love takes courage.
This poem IS NOT about the guy I'm crazy in love with.
He played me. My heart died.
Broken thoughts, miniature words, endless sorrow
Starting to get some warm days back in Florida, woo. New micropoem. 😊
My walls are thick and dusty but he's breaking through
I make decisions I know I'll regret later (but this isn't one of them)
You should go check out my public post on Patreon! ✌️
I'm still dipping my toes in non-rhyme. 🤓
Information about my Patreon and love to my Patrons!
Like the big bang
I'm now on Patreon!
He's out of this world... micropoem + digiart
Words are forever and so is love
I got out of my coffin, kinda...
All a man has is his word but he doesn't even have that...
Thanksgiving slightly drunken freestyle
Let it go...
I am you and what I see is me
Searched decades, found him in hell like a pimp with gals on every arm and he spat at me, his fucking soulmate, said to piss off
Questions and Answers
Potentially, the greatest question I've ever asked. A 10 word poem.
I'll take the middle of try; that's where you are.
A Visit From Lu Parts 1-7! An ongoing, experimental fantasy poetry series / end of the world love saga
Stuffs. Micropoetry mostly. Writings I hadn't intended to share. Trashy treasures.
Simply a sweet micro-rhyme.
I thought I was just a gatherer but I suppose I am a huntress as well.
Some micropoetry I hadn't intended to share but now I am sharing anyway because, rebel.
His darkness is beautiful and so a love poem for him.
Life is a numbers game and I am always last (if at all)...
I can't fly away because he clipped my wings and now taunts me like I am prey
If you lay down your arms, I will lay down my pride.
A love poem that would like to be a song + a crappy snap of me
A sweet little love poem that should have probably been kept top secret
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 20K!! I LOVE YOU!!
His love turns me from a peasant to a goddess
I can taste revenge on my tongue.
Another love poem about not having any love.
It's possible love makes one completely delusional but what is life without hope!?!
Maybe it is I, maybe I am love
I know not anything.
tried to write a happy poem, part 2 of Wonder
I'm not anything to anyone and I never will be
A POEM ☺
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)
I hope it's okay to post a poem about roads, cuz no matter the path, you wind up at the same destination. I'd like to keep writing.
My dreams ended with you
"my indecision is final". Sitting in a room with no door or windows with written equations everywhere and zero right answers. The odds are, he's the answer to all my problems.
That's the problem with mold, it covers everything in blackness
no one here's getting out alive... (life goes on after you die)
Fell for you
I'm always in your shadow
Sundown is funtown
the consequences of our actions run deep
Some fights are worth walking away from...
Uhm, happiness or something
It's been a forty year search party thus far...
Net my fucking heart please
My back hurts.... a poem about why
You're so far away now I don't think I can reach you
HE IS PRICELESS
My blog has received over 12,000 visits and I wanted to personally thank you.
A poem about my favorite lie that I never tell...
A poem about getting what you give
Heroes come in all shapes and sizes. Words with meaning.
Could've, Would've, Should've R-A-N (A poem)
Last call for love
If we don't take chances then who will?
Here, here are all the pieces I've donated them to you For you to assemble and mend I've signed all official forms & releases Your package will soon be in view It's stamped and addressed to you my friend Hopefully you can teach me what peace is My heart is now yours to attend to … Continue reading Pieces
We need a dose of love or something man... A POEM
a private poem from my vault to share for April Poetry Month (raw & untouched freestyle)
how many lies do you tell yourself when you lie awake in the bed at night? A poem.
How to kill a heart (a poem; not an actual recipe- or is it? 🤔)
So many lines
Hey dudes, no worries, hitching a ride to Mars soon... I HOPE (a poem about that)
We are all carrying such heavy loads. A poem about that.
A poem about rejection
A poem about FUCKING OFF FOREVER
A poem about cancelled friendships
A cute poem about sadness and depression.
A poem about some dude called Depression
A poem about how clueless people are to love.
Sometimes he thinks of me... (a poem)
I would never take the spotlight from you I will follow your shadow, I already do If you fall behind, I'll a clear path to get through No obstructions shall impede your view In your honor, I'd erect a statue That's probably something you already knew A shadow always exposes what's true Just look how … Continue reading Shadows
What you want is right before your eyes...
A poem about invitations & cancellations that get you nowhere but CONFUSED & DISAPPOINTED.
a narcissist never sleeps
Nothing excites me more than you...
Some mistakes are tiny & insignificant.
Dark hair brown-eyed boy get to know me There are fields of gratitude to plow The crown of my joy and topic of every story With you anything I'll allow © Delia Ross. 2019
Keeping it real, yo. A poem about depression.
The world sleeps It passes noise for confusion Sleep for delusion Death it still creeps © Delia Ross. 2019
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 … Continue reading Won’t Bring Him Back (Lyrics)
I guess you get 100% transparency with me.
Tossing out all these dead flowers Wondering how I lost so many hours All my fears his soul devours I wish I had her superpowers Bonded to insomniac dreams Getting further lost in the crowd it seems No matter where he moves light beams Time is borrowed and never redeems A number to him and … Continue reading Love and Liquor
Going offline to unwind My mind is muddy And should be quarantined I'm confused and falling a bit behind I'd appreciate if you'd slow your grind I've already got you off my mind When I return I'll be a bit more refined © Delia Ross. 2019
A song I am working on...