He once called me his angel and queen. Now I'm just a has-been.
Tag: lying
The Picture
The future is missing any sun
Fake
She's a pyramid scheme
Slaves
Slaves any way you cut it...
Soft Landings
I'm still dipping my toes in non-rhyme. 🤓
Rage
I'm angry, I'm furious, I'm full of rage
Curtains
People change but nothing changes
Ash
Freestyle rhyme about mistakes and those who dwell amongst them
River of Blood
Regrets are heavy
Black Tongue
"Sometimes a cigar is a cigar" and a liar is a liar. Narcissism 101
Ought To Know
All a man has is his word but he doesn't even have that...
Narcissism warning
Tools the narcissist will use
Red Flags
They stoned the messenger and still flock to him like flies on shit...
Feckless
All I want to say is narcissists don't care about you...
Narcissism 2.0
Don't believe a word they say....
Stillness
I'm not the reason he is bad, I'm not the reason you have no self-worth.
“Her”
You should know that I am gone
Kinky vampy bitch inside
ABOUT ME WITH PHOTOS
I KNOW YOU’RE FUCKING SOMEONE ELSE
I KNOW YOU'RE FUCKING SOMEONE ELSE
Cursed
Is there anyone real out there?
Cowardice
He loves us, he loves us not
A Visit From Lu Part 2
A Visit From Lu Part 2
Interference
WRONG FREQUENCY
Needle
Nothing to be seen, nothing to be sewn
Aftermath
A micropoem about regret and anger
Masks
Perhaps if I had just lied about my feelings for him he'd still be here...
Lies
how many lies do you tell yourself when you lie awake in the bed at night? A poem.
Love Is
A poem about what love isn't
Love Is Always On
Love like his should be criminalized...
Ten After Sunset
a narcissist never sleeps
Copperhead
A poem about sneakery and lying. Narcissism. Snakey habits.
The Best Things In Life Aren’t Free
A poem about narcissism and regrets. Emotional slavery.
Picture of a Picture
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
Call To Battle
Street lights are blinding Friends don't need reminding Words are spellbinding If you try Why are you hiding Afraid of me lying The temperature now rising That sound is my battle cry Always denying Your words I'm not buying Left us all crying But I cannot be modified © Delia Ross. 2019
