Cognitive Dissonance

Who will save the sane?

Circles

He keeps chasing his tail, he has no self-worth

Synchronizing

Potentially, the greatest question I've ever asked. A 10 word poem.

Underworld

Ah, love in the underworld; sinks fangs into flesh (succulent)

Peaches and Cream

My tongue is sweet and sour...

Source

Goddess of Confusion / A poem + photos (because why not)

Cobwebs

A poem about spiders, or I don't know, maybe emotional manipulation. My thoughts might be creepy but tis almost Halloween! Cobwebs!

A Visit From Lu Part 4

A Visit From Lu Part 4

The Day I End

Maybe today is the day I find my courage

A Visit From Lu Part 3

A Visit From Lu Part 3 (new poetry series)

Webs

I put up with alot of bullshite

Percentages

Pesky numbers

Devils Sea

maybe something inside

Apophis

The end of times is upon us and I'm over the bullshit

Cold Front

I wasn't prepared for winter

Exiled

Banished from his heart

King of Sorrows

He wears the crown of suffering. Another freestyle.

Candor

Does he really mean the terrible things he says about me?

Queen of the Knight

Checkmate, please. A Queen who loves her Knight.

Ah, The Great Depression!

Ahh ye great joy of depression!

Drowning

I had to drown the thing that was drowning me...

I’m So Scared

This is not my best writing, but it comes from a real place of fear as I battle depression and suicidal tendencies. Trigger warning.

Fog

They care not while I rot.

Haunting

He is everywhere inside me. A micropoem about confusion and worry. And a little bit of love.

Netherworld

A poem about the devil in hell or about depression. Depression IS hell.

Event Horizon

I imagine getting pulled into a black hole must feel exactly like depression and anxiety.

Dark Alleyway

The lure of fucking love. A poem. A micropoem about purgatory, longing, desire.

Last Rites

A poem about love & loss & loving again. Love hurts...

War

Take heed my warning For death is coming The skies are painted red Mud instead is raining And burying the dead No amount of training Prepared for the bloodshed Β© Delia Ross. 2019

DETAINED

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