Lust is easy. Love takes courage.
Narcissism. Longing. Unrequited love.
Sending love (I think) during this mandatory social distancing
This poem IS NOT about the guy I'm crazy in love with.
I needed to vent via rhyme (themes of depression & suicide / possible trigger warning)
Slaves any way you cut it...
An original song
A poem and rant about sexual harassment
After midnight freestyle
Bleeding in rhyme and real time
He's so far away now *sobs uncontrollably*
Something like that babe...
Who will save the sane?
He keeps chasing his tail, he has no self-worth
Potentially, the greatest question I've ever asked. A 10 word poem.
Ah, love in the underworld; sinks fangs into flesh (succulent)
My tongue is sweet and sour...
Goddess of Confusion / A poem + photos (because why not)
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
Maybe today is the day I find my courage
A Visit From Lu Part 3 (new poetry series)
I put up with alot of bullshite
maybe something inside
The end of times is upon us and I'm over the bullshit
I wasn't prepared for winter
Banished from his heart
He wears the crown of suffering. Another freestyle.
Trigger Warning + metaphorical cutting
Does he really mean the terrible things he says about me?
Checkmate, please. A Queen who loves her Knight.
Ahh ye great joy of depression!
I had to drown the thing that was drowning me...
This is not my best writing, but it comes from a real place of fear as I battle depression and suicidal tendencies. Trigger warning.
They care not while I rot.
He is everywhere inside me. A micropoem about confusion and worry. And a little bit of love.
A poem about the devil in hell or about depression. Depression IS hell.
I imagine getting pulled into a black hole must feel exactly like depression and anxiety.
A poem about anxiety cuz it's always on our tail!!!
The lure of fucking love. A poem. A micropoem about purgatory, longing, desire.
A poem about love & loss & loving again. Love hurts...
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 © Delia Ross. 2019
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