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Just my love
No filter Monday!! Ahem. Selfies in isolation. Open for a scare.
Sending love (I think) during this mandatory social distancing
Broken thoughts, miniature words, endless sorrow
I don't like anything in my closet (with photos)
My top 9 post of 2019 as loved by you are now on my Instagram! Thanks for the love!
Love and thanks
Gratitude + snaps =)
Let's be real, you don't know love in any manner, you don't even love yourself.
Thanksgiving slightly drunken freestyle
Don't just hit like, read!
ABOUT ME WITH PHOTOS
Book publishing recommendation - you're welcome 😃
Goddess of Confusion / A poem + photos (because why not)
What I got spinning for Halloween
Oops I did it again
Oh hi there! 28K woah! Thanks!
I KILLED COMMENT THREADING + photos
I thought I was just a gatherer but I suppose I am a huntress as well.
Music and science, yes. 1000% nerd.
Thankies + snappies
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 20K!! I LOVE YOU!!
Just some things I've learned in life
My blog has received over 12,000 visits and I wanted to personally thank you.
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)
Words with rhythm & rhyme about devotion
Drinking down the bottle 2 more shots should hide my mistakes His heart is like a fossil And I doubt it ever aches Picking up the throttle Will drink as long as it takes This pain it feels so awful I'd like to be one he appreciates © Delia Ross. 2019
A poem for Valentine's Day
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. … Continue reading Things of Note by PoeEternal
When it ends there's not going to be time for goodbyes
And there upon my epitaph shall say, "died in the womb", for life never existed and the heart was a broken tomb. © Delia Ross. 2019
Ever kissed a serpent?
The shore rises And as our dreams do Hopes are washed away inside us Awards instead of gifts as prizes Pills wrapped in silk disguises With this wave a bit of residue Likely he'll never get your point of view I'm sorry if I ever troubled you Give love a chance the universe advices We … Continue reading RESIDUE
I am so grateful for all the traffic that my website has been receiving. It is a great honor to be able to share my words with you and that you keep coming back to read more. As such, and as a thank you, I will be releasing my epic poem in three parts, which … Continue reading Gratitude