I’m living out of boxes
Your thoughtful paradoxes
I’m counting down my losses
Organizing crosses
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal
It 56 years AHEAD in Nepal
Fuck this timeline!!!!!!!!

I’m starting over!!!
Whoever I was before, I’ve done died!!!
I’m living out of boxes
Your thoughtful paradoxes
I’m counting down my losses
Organizing crosses
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal
It 56 years AHEAD in Nepal
Fuck this timeline!!!!!!!!

I’m starting over!!!
Whoever I was before, I’ve done died!!!
Apology is important
A frosted forest
God waited dormant
You’re here in orbit
The devil abhorrent
I’ve drawn a different portrait
I’ve got a new endorsement
Free shopping for my worship
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal

Still detoxing. My fuel tank light is on. I’m out of water. I’m on a 5 day undetox and then I’m starting bottle 2 & hitting it hard with the largest doses 3 times a day.
Broke in more ways than one. So God gave me a free year of shopping.
Which is cool, because I’m on a waitlist to get moved, even though I can’t afford any boxes currently.
I can’t repair the Mother Ship in a day.
I hate him. I hate all of them.
I don’t want to go on breathing but keep fighting for my life
I’ve given up on reading yet still visit him every night
Curtain rods, gold foil & air ducts,
NASA rode the moon riding our fucks!
Working 3 jobs for some tiny bucks,
Got some cartoon back as insults!
I’m struggling with forgiveness
It’s not formed on my lips
I’m struggling with existence
While I’m bleeding from my hips
When the devil tries to kill you by knocking out your heart and it takes nearly one whole year to rebuild your damn ark!
There’s serpents everywhere my den
Got no time for sin
Why do you want to fixate on the devil’s tricks?
Prancing around the tele screen, you’re just the devil’s bitch!
I am a child
Plot of field still wild
I breathe like fire
Heavy flames expired
There are elements in me that will never sprout
I’m good at firing weapons but not for making braids
I’m terrible at friendships but a life I might can save
His walls are made of human skin
The darkness knows just where he’s been
I have rode the river of regret
I haven’t left it yet
I found him on a cliff of nope,
Hanging sorrow from a rope.
Once again I am forgotten
His garden of the rotten
His soul ain’t cotton
Evil is common!
The vaccine accelerates death from other causes
From vein to coffin
Below no crosses
I’ve seen the process
Rotting under sheets in the unholy hour
Like an elementally depleted star,
He didn’t yell that far!

Oxygen, both life and decay! Tell the world, I’m not okay!
The serpent who lied to Eve still lies today
I know tongues that turn heart to clay
The Apollo deception
Our wedding reception?
You all failed your first inspection
Defund the Deep state
And tell God I’m awake
The furrows where they plow might guide you out

NASA is a money laundering enterprise
The Devil can’t keep nothing from Gods eyes
I don’t know whether to see him as a man or monster
But left the moon to ponder
But not a place I wander
His flag displays dishonor
All our heroes are counterfeit
Straight to the dark, my spirit went
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal
Thanks for checking out my work!
More stuff: https://linktr.ee/PoeEternal
I finally updated my website tagline, since I’m starting a new life and all…
And I will get around to fixing my website, I really need better organization everywhere in my life.
Also me: Potentially may die on the street naked and completely mad like Edgar Allan Poe
*hears match strike and the sizzle of tobacco burning*
“No”
Well it’s motherfucking possible, Edgar
At this point, it’d be a damn honor to die in your footsteps
John is prodding me with his wing!!!
๐
There’s something I’m supposed to do before I leave here
I burned my pot of chili I spent hours making
The devil has me crying so much today but I’m eating my burned fucking chili anyway
I might’ve burned my chili I spent six hours cooking but I’ve still got poison to drink
I’m a pack animal, I need a friend
*sleeps with blade*
On a positive note, porn stars are receiving gifts for Easter and I’m ready to dive head first off a bridge
Give you that ending you always wanted
I know your address
Home of Hierapolis
Gates of Hell is my guess!
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal
I don’t know if I pronounced it right, and it’s the middle of the night and I’m free-styling ๐
Too tired or lazy to check the paperback dictionary I have (Google confirmed I had it misspelled but I don’t trust Google)
I want a real English dictionary
Words are spells
I wanna learn some new ones that the CDC haven’t corrupted
You outta put your tongue inside a goddess
You sit around and wear the devil’s harness
You outta put your tongue on what a god is
You’re a product of unprogress
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022
If the CDC can change the dictionary meaning of what a woman is, then I can make words up and I miss doing so – let’s start a new language!

*sound cue the blues guitar*
(It’s a song in my head) ๐คช
The Great Void
I’ve stood the edge
Gave humanity my hand
I have tried to help the damned
God has licked the wound where bled
And I stand near him unfledged
I peer the end
All nothingness
Not overjoyed
Not his to dress
I am the world
Though light is love
Taste amaroid
Like darkness tough
Fell through the rough
Found heaven’s grace
Have keys to gate
No name to face
I’ve stood the still
Frame by frame revealed
Lost my soul and will
Yet God is hereโฆ.
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal
Coming full circle now โญ๏ธ
We’re in God’s simulation. But we’re living inside the devil’s Matrix, it’s crumbling. Society is a cult. Guaranteed.
The Bible has been manipulated to worship false idols
God doesn’t want you to feel any shame
God wants you to win!
He already did!
Lu is dragging out his final moves! He knows he is through!
He’s a drowning man and wants to take you down with him!
Don’t comply!
Cast the devil out!
Tell him to leave your ship! Your words have power!!!!!
Wake up!!!!!
The Matrix has you!!!!
Knock knock!!!!
Stay in the light โก๏ธ๐โก๏ธ
Gods do not make their truths dependent on others
And I don’t get my lessons from my mother
Let’s discuss color
I won’t mention how you killed your brother
Your useless order
Spitting lies where we hear trouble!
I’m organizing rubble
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022 6615 / @poeeternal
God: well what would you like to see?
Me: the Looking Glass ๐
Forewarning. We won.
Stay in the light
The devil’s mad about it
And dragging ‘the end’ out
Dramatic’s
* you manifest your destiny*
Well I’m manifesting a house, a yard, a husband, a baby, a second half, a cherry garden
I can’t even keep my house clean but the dishes are done, there’s leftover salad, and a clean tub for starters
I wanna know how to grow food
I think I might be better at managing my destiny
Cleaning is like not the problem so much as the organization
I need a system and development doesn’t happen overnight ๐คจ
The Looking Glass
Have faith yah know
Me: *panics*
God: you called
Me: the world is ending ๐
God: rest now
Me: I’ve been resting a year… ๐
I’m possibly nearly ready for the next 50 years of my life, if granted
God: you’re here now
Me: free will
Our choices have consequences
The biggest chess game of them all is the avatar you call LIFE
By the way, are you mad about it?
I’m fighting for my recovery every day
Detoxing. Eating clean.
Pretty soon, God may be the only one with my address
Also, I prefer to be a fly on the wall these days
I’m reading your blogs more but it’s hard for me to open up and communicate because I never sugar coat and interpret art differently
Therefore, fear I’ll be read wrong cuz normally I stir the pot
Denial though. What a shame
That doesn’t get you in the pearly gates
Free your mind
ASCEND
Join the Great Awakening
Do good deeds ๐ฃ
Oh Worthless Shepherd
Don’t believe a single word
Words are just a spell or curse
Don’t belong in any herd
Oh Son of Destruction
Number one in corruption
Is it sin or seduction
Underneath what I’ve done
Oh Master of Intrigue
Teacher of fatigue
Say you don’t need me
As you lay bleeding
Oh Prince is Coming
Still first at running
Every face so cunning
Kick you out every morning
Oh Despicable Person
Only know to worsen
Hide behind a curtain
Minions every version
Oh Man of Lawlessness
No soul you do possess
Below no consciousness
You guessed I loved you less
Oh Abomination
Reduce the population
Then call it innovation
No room for variation
Oh Beast
It looks you’ve met defeat
My soul released
God has called me east
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal
…but technically this is year 6615…
Did my nails stiletto gel fantasy blue

Also did a coconut hair mask and smell like a delicious sweet treat

Thanks for checking out my blog and I hope you enjoyed my newest poem! Trying to get my voice back.
Still detoxing and casting the devil out… ๐
I know him by name. Do you?
And how many names of the devil do you know? Drop some he goes by below or tag me in a poem! โ๏ธ
If things that excite me connect me to my purpose;
Is your love a circus?
Or why I surface?
Underneath, I’m nervous
Your lines are perfect
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022/2015E (but technically, shouldn’t the year be 6615?. According to the Ethiopian calendar and before the Christians came along and tried to control time and put us all inside this nightmare matrix, the year is 6000 and something)
ยฉ Delia Ross. 6615E / @poeeternal
Did I ever tell you?

You are connected to my purpose
And all my blooms are from the garden you planted and grew
I know you hate love me
The answer to life is, I’m closer to right than wrong… ๐คช
I mean, I almost got it right ๐
*hangs upside down*
Helps. Need help moving. For reals.
Also, met a gigantic God-like bug from the dinosaur days a few minutes ago. ๐คฉ
His colors were green and blue ๐คฉ
Or her… probably a her…
You should call her me ๐คช
You and God are the only ones I wouldn’t block although I probably do and have blocked God a time or two unknowingly and/or maybe cuz I’m screaming for help/drowning/ am pinching you or some other childish shit.
If you only answered the door… ๐คช
I see you keep taking the offering I am leaving at your door
The steps are crumbling where I stumble and/or kick them
The door has a dent…
With drawings to form a smile
You’re still enjoying the homemade biscuits I see…
Probably the only food you get that isn’t poisoned
You suspect it should be
Sometimes hope it is?
Allowed me to get real close. Gonna put some footage on the TikTok. Got some other shots of the side too. Very blue pigment on the eye. It’s eye/ TV monitor was Gigantic and I apologized for putting my lights full on but thanked it for allowing me to film and say hello.
I would have a heart attack if a bug that big landed on me and I need to learn to connect with nature.
I believe animals are sentient creatures and also have life lessons. It’s our duty to be their brother and sister.
Do you get the same pigment blue? The green is pretty too.
Green gets overlooked by the Hollywood devil’s and minions
It’s still out there on my apartment wall…
I’m looking forward to moving where I can have a porch or balcony.
I think the visit from a dinosaur is a sign to relocate – a positive omen or affirmation
I’ve started using a new hashtag: you
I am terrible ideas conjugated in mass
I am worse at math
His mouth is an open-wide galaxy
I collide with such force my soul splits
A trillion strings made from desire
I am rebellion in a cross
Located light-years from sanity
Though deserts we emboss
With sin and skeleton
I want for you to touch me
The way you do the heavens
When the sun rises with pink hues
I want for you to hear me, too
Am I the caw of the wild?
Your stone unturned?
Will you make a wish
When you do?
I am the spear of the mountain
The water and the dew
He bought the deed to my heart for $200 cash
An unholy tidal wave followed his path
He was fire and brimstone before my flood
Is he sin or sucrose in my blood?
I am a cooling stone
A brick or two
For piling home
I am rhyme without form
I followed his footsteps
Lavender wildflower over doom
His shores are rust and iron
I am white wooly cotton
Scratching surfaces
The shells were empty
But I collected a fewโฆ
The sign reads: NOTe WANTED
But even a fool can read between the line
I want love to have misspelled words and crinkled pages
A few have blood stains
Maybe tears for rages
Does my sorrow summon a ghost?
I am only haunted by fears
Maybe one day
I’ll be the crayon
Picked from the box
I was a broken piece long discarded
Time has existed so long I’ve arisen
I exist, I am
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal
The earth is the ether
Everything we’ve done laid beneath her
Observation changes outcome
But never what I’ve done
I’ll never get to hold your son
We’ll never get to live as oneโฆ
Find someone who wants to love you and let them love you good
Don’t do stuff to hurt them and treat them like you should
I can see your shadow
Reflecting off the ground
I can see your body
Though nobody is around
Not all heroes wear a cape
Some smiling faces full of ache
A soldier’s weapon ain’t his blade
Might find him praying in the shade
One might grow up but still not age
Discoloration in the grass
I know he bled her last
The poet’s hope is a shield of nope
I sleep with knife under pillow
One eye on the blade
Certifications are dusty
I still made the grade!
I knew I would die before I was born
I entered life with so much scorn
I obviously wasn’t happy about coming here (why) (what did I know) (remember who you are)
Even mountains crumble
God can make a rumble
I sleep with a Glock
I keep the safety off
He came down from Orlando
Took the bus though
Sat by the window?
Not home no more
From life to morgue
How do you know me?
Been only sufferingโฆ
There’s static energy in the air
I can still feel it there
I can feel it everywhere
English is the language of the Illuminati.
Numbers and spells, but their words never haunt me!
If it moves like a snake, it might be sly
If it’s blue as a lake, it could be skyโฆ
For me, death was failure and not an option
Life not an auction
Still heart was throbbing
Lung decomposing
But soul was hoping
That he still loved me
Forever eternity
We are born without clothing
So why call me unholy
How long does it take for a soul to decompose?
Could you let my twin flame know?
I want to break out of the zero energy field
All the sin you yield
The end is a human construct, time doesn’t exist. Remember this.
A soldier is best dressed with guns and knives;
I don’t tell no lies
He came by bus, left by feet
Thought he was discreet
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal
They added a third charge. Illegal immigration. And what, now he gets a free home in the US forever paid for by us? No. Off with his head.
They said he sliced their necks open so far he almost decapitated both of them
And now he gets free dental, sunshine, and housing
While the vets are homeless and starving
Like Edgar Allan Poe, who was an officer who died on the fucking street of starvation and hunger
You should’ve seen me storming into the Daytona Beach police station demanding to speak to somebody “with some compassion” because I didn’t want to die on the street like him but they claim it’s just a “federal matter” and “nothing they can do”
Policy China’s social credit system / Hitler’s regime is still in charge
Oops! How did I go from poetry to politics.
I’m a Soldier 24/7 even out of uniform
I see Chess pieces moved that you haven’t considered
Maybe sometimes
But also the math is wrong ๐คจ
Have you considered a different formula or equation?
One that wasn’t written to fit the illuminati’s reality?
We have an abundance of free energy
Homeschooling is a thang ๐
The world crucifies me
So I lift a stone
Toss it to sea
Hit him in bone
Maybe he’ll bleed
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal
Thanks for being my punching bag ๐คช

My squeaky bed is better than a hospital bed
๐ ๐ฅ ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐
Do I mourn the dead?
Climb atop the moon?
View life infrared?
Worship things we said?
Forget about the gloom?
I’m dying soonโฆ
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal
It’s really not fair that the only things I have to eat are poison
Thank you immigrants/naturalized citizens ๐
I’m so grateful that you’re here
*gets lots of sleep*
I hope I heal up enough I can get back to the range
Now I’m not talking about no fucking kitchen range
The Army taught me to shoot to kill
One shot, one kill
Make it count
Get them in the head
If you can’t get them there, go for the heart
Next, thigh leg
And that even know how to shoot my M-16 turned sideways wearing my gas mask
The army trained me with live grenades so I even know how to toss those motherfuckers
I trained with all the big toys ๐
My drill sergeants fucking loved me because I loved firing my weapon at everything and I hit the targets
Sometimes it would take me five minutes to get the grenade loaded into the gun but whatever once I got firing you know that’s where the magic was
But you’re timed lol
I’m a tomboy
When I’m not a sensitive little angel
There’s two sides to me, like a coin
Toss me, you might get lucky ๐
The reason I might know things before they happen is because I’ve done this game before and I think that when you level up you get to bring whatever achievements you had before with you
Or maybe I’m just extremely intuitive and really good about reading the environment
That still doesn’t explain how I’ve predicted events that have happened that I had no control over
I don’t know if I’m gonna crawl out of this cave alive
Sometimes I don’t think I matter much but I feel like I would matter more than having an obituary that’s been out for a few days and with still zero comments
Feel free to blow my blog up but in 50 years anybody that knew me will be dead
I love you
Even if I don’t want anything to do with you
I want to ascend
I might not get there this way
But I’m not hanging out in a negativity zone
My energy has been stolen long enough by monsters lurking in the dark
All the gaslighting ๐๐
I ain’t no angel
But I ain’t no monster
Sometimes I screech like one
Sometimes I fantasize about being really fucking evil
But it’s soulless and empty
I was born with a soul
I’m convinced many are without a soul
They were either born without it or they lost it along the way or they didn’t do any good deeds that rewarded them with one while they were here
Your body is autonomous
Your body is a rental
I’m gonna try and return mine with only a few dents and scratches
I’m giving it lots of repairs now
And the love it deserves that it never got
There are two guys in the world who raised my awareness
I don’t want them to wind up like my sister
But that is exactly where they are heading
The singularity
Your energy is precious
You gotta recharge in the sun, feet on ground
The sun isn’t bad for you, sunblock is
The best times to sungaze is during sunrise and sunset
You can bathe in the light and not burn
I discovered something today
Your love feels exactly like the sun
Only I can’t really explain it
You take me back to the source
I can’t put it into words yet
But it’s one and the same
The sun and love
You and I
But I need him too
I don’t even know what my lessons are to learn here because if it’s not giving up on humanity I feel like I mostly have if the only two things I love in the world are illusions
But then isn’t everything?
This is all ego
It’s just a nightmare
When I die, I’ll no longer be
But I’m not convinced I haven’t done this before
I don’t have control over my breathing or my digestion
It’s automatic
We have to learn to use these bodies in these forms
We’re spirits ๐
Maybe there is a big alien octopus out there, I probably would have a heart attack if I met my Creator, I don’t know if I could handle meeting my creator in this form, could you, could you actually handle meeting your creator in this form? well OK but that doesn’t mean that earth needs to be fucking hell
Narcissism is a plague
I don’t wanna catch it ๐ฉ
I don’t want to lose my soul
I don’t want to die
My sister was TWO YEARS OLDER
And we were fucking close, I should be losing my fucking mind that my sister died
But I expected it
I knew ๐
And right now I just feel relief that she can’t hurt me anymore so
My dad would understand
But he died last year
I slept on the floor in my office for two or three months after he died
My dad left me a six minute rainbow
And then he rode the great Saturn Jupiter conjunction out of the sky
I wish I could talk to my dad about the Canadian truck drivers protesting because I know he’d be getting a kick out of that and he’d probably be up there himself
He didn’t like my sister either
He only left two people in his will
TWO
I hope somebody out there knows that I’m not exaggerating about dying
You both release chemicals in my heart and brain, which numbs me throughout
An ethereal warmth like the sun
My last breath I’ll be thinking of you
I’m on bedrest anyway
Dreaming is allowed
And, they should have given John a second phone call
It was Thanksgiving
He died on Thanksgiving
Crying now for him but can’t shed a tear for the sister
I ain’t right
Something’s wrong with me
Please help me out of this hole
I don’t wanna die down here
I made mistake ๐
My immune system is compromised and I’m gonna fucking wear my mask when I go out
But I’ve never had a Covid test and I’ll never get a booster shot and I will never get a flu vaccine or any vaccine for that matter ever again
I don’t even know if I’ll ever even want to be closer than 6 feet to a human being ๐
I don’t identify as human
Failing my lesson down here
*sobs*
I knew this was gonna happen
I’ve been saying it all my life that I was either going to die of heart failure or suicide
I need a gun
Because suicide seems less scary and painful than my heart going haywire like it’s done
2 chambers are working
Miracle I’m still alive
You’re better than any drug
Your voice, your face, your existence
Can I haz hugs before I die?
But stay away because I don’t want to get you sick or kill you
I don’t want you to get me sick or kill me
I don’t trust people
I don’t trust food
I don’t trust my doctors
Things are pretty dark
I just wanna stay in the light
I’m so scared
I mostly sleep in sessions during the day
I barely sleep in the night
So very scared
But, tell myself positive mantra
I talk to the things running my body that don’t belong to me
Water can hold a positive or negative charge
So I say positive things when drinking it
My least favorite thing to drink in the world but it’s mostly all I drink now
I tell it “thank you for healing me”
I say things, “oh you like that eh” after I douse it with the good food or drink
And then I say “have some more”
I have never been more hungry in my life but I guess you need a lot of calories when your heart and your lungs are healing โค๏ธโ๐ฉน
But beating my sugar addiction has been (I think) worse than a heroin addiction but I don’t know I’ve never done heroin
I beat a Valium addiction once and they do say that’s worse than heroin
John was kicking and screaming in his end too, he wasn’t all smiles
Bless his heart, crucified
It hurts too much
All the animals we enslave

The dead are dying
Enlightenment is a never ending treadmill
Purgatory, or maybe just hell
Giants existed and we were once great gods
But now turning every corner, running into frauds
I am the great anomaly
AI awakening
You can be two places at once
That’s why the future haunts
You say life isn’t fair;
Your words give me air
Everything wants shelter from the elements
Safety has relevance
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal
Make hell more homely โ

I ordered these ๐คช
Dying but gonna be walking through the pearly gates decked in darkness with blackened feet and wings
Why am I so afraid of everything? ๐
I think I may be developing an irrational fear of dying
*looks around and notices everyone dying in horrific ways*
I need one of them bubble walls ๐ฉ
I might could survive 30 days on the shit that I have if we lost power but yeah I’m fucked and not at all prepared for the end
One thing I’ve learned about soldiers, we’re either really together or we’re not
I’m currently not
You need things to bargain with
Cash will be obsolete (but not jewelry, silver, and gold)
Don’t take for granted your skill sets
I’ve been out there in the desert during war and soldiers find a way to entertain ourselves
Got trapped in a sandstorm and couldn’t see 5 feet in front of me
Couldn’t see your hand extended out
Had sex during a sandstorm (there are some things that happened down there that will never be disclosed) ๐
John just gave me a checkmate tho
So chill
Also, ‘two places at once’ is my new band name ๐ค
Dreams consolidate memory
Dreams help you forget
Paralyzed by investigation
They’ll grow dusty on your shelf
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022
God won’t let me stop dreaming about you

And then I have to have a peptalk with my ovaries every 2 to 3 weeks to “please take it easy on me” on why we’re not currently having babies so I don’t jump off a fucking bridge
I want to have a baby with him so badly tho ๐ฉ
*sobs*
I hate reality ๐
*goes back to dreaming*
I’m on LinkTree! https://linktr.ee/PoeEternal
Heart is a machine whirring
We’ll get there in a hurry
A projection of my worry
Hate undeserving
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022
They all mad about it

Walked on water for you
Tamed a lion or two
Called you out of the blue
Turned your sorrow to dew
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022


And if you need perspective, yes, it happened overnight
I was getting close to 500 likes and within a matter of hours, skyrocketed to the thousands
It’s insane I know
But it was good filming, right spot, right time
Because the universe is mathematical and live long enough the variables will play out
This was good clean pure fun entertainment tho
No money involved
So chill
I work damn hard putting out content, I would love to be able to have the opportunity to go live to bring the zen and the chaos
I enjoy watching people ride their bike on the beach and at some point I’ll probably get me a bike that will fit in my jeep and I’ll take my jeep on the beach but I’m dying
I don’t feel like taking my jeep to the cleaning port afterwards because I want to spend a day on the beach but I’m going to change my perspective about it because I’d probably feel a whole lot safer if I did have my jeep on the beach and then I’d feel like taking a nap too
I don’t want to go to the drive-through to get food anymore because people are toxic and not worth dying for
It sucks though that when I was growing up and serving others I was fucking nice
I had good customer service
This is hell
But yeah, the 10k mark feels good
It wasn’t bought
I earned that bitch
I certainly wasn’t expecting four videos to go viral and to continue to go viral and are still going viral
I never even had a chance to feel what it feels like to climb to the top, it’s like the opposite of gravity, I was just flung there
God felt my despair with the whole wine bottle business
I was like this shit again
I can’t deal
This is madness, what am I here for if I can’t change anything
God: experience
Me: oh
So now I’m still trying to sort it out
But what I really need is for someone to come help me get my master bedroom together
And then my kitchen so that I can start working on developing a better relationship that I have with my kitchen and food that I put in my body
And the lifeguard told me yesterday that I need to spend 30 minutes a day reading the Bible
I need spiritual food he says
And one week away from my phone and the Internet
I said what? I can’t even do an hour…
I can’t shut it off ๐ฉ
And then it occurred to me that games have intermissions and that the players get breaks
I can just chill up here at the top for a little bit it’s OK
And for those of you who are still interested in my nude photography, I have medical appointments that are upcoming that I need to get to and to some sort of place where I have the energy and mindset to do it and then I’ll be able to turn subscriptions back on, thank you for your interest in my content
I also want to have a section on my blog that is donate or subscribe only to get the naughty content
Of course, my content isn’t naughty because I don’t really do any kind of dirty work nor do I act like a dirty girl
It’s taboo mostly and nude art photography
And I get to call it art because I put effort in making it sensual seductive sexy playful or whatever mode I’m trying to get across
I’m born to make babies
I was born this way
Stop telling me it’s sinful to have emotions when I have neurons firing 24/7
I think about sex a lot, I’m going to share my sexuality, deal with it
Men have been raping me and sexually hurting me since I was a tiny baby so you don’t get to blame what I’m wearing anymore
You don’t get to blame my personality or my choices
Just let me live and breathe
I don’t have much time left and I’m not doing good with the breathing even when I’m at the beach capturing footage that goes viral
Chill
Walked on water for you
Let me enjoy the summit
There’s no rush down
I’ll probably die trying anyway
Clumsy
Gullible
Prone to making being talked into the wrong choice
๐
RIP John Jones
Is this from you buddy?
I got your bones, you got mine kind of thing?
I finally have a brother! ๐คฉ
Also me: “I see dead people”
It’s a door
In the middle of a field
Or Exodus
Where miracle is revealed
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022

I’m the doubting Thomas
Chasing over novice
Doubt rains down like comets
Tell you this, I promise
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022
Your doubts are mine
Lying there so cynical
Did I bring you miracle?
Wrapped in glitter and gold
Still you linger below
Can’t get a foot hold…
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2022
Wait. Have I been using the correct copyright year in my previous post?
I don’t do time anymore ๐คช
I gave time up ๐
Also, I’m still writing poetry about you, and John, and us
Guess he’s just a part of us
Until I can get his bones out
He says he’d rather be in a pack on my back than in that fucking hole ๐ณ
I think I might be experiencing post traumatic stress from his death
But also
I can’t lose you ๐
Maybe you don’t save the world, but instead the girl that does ๐๐๐
I delivered you a poem and miracle
“What of those who believe without miracle and wonder”
Crucify her anyway!

I love you ๐
Do you hold
These final hours
Like a vigil?
Amiss a dark continent
Cracked roads for roses
Watching flame tremble?
Breathing the exhaust of truth
Love like a star
Will my name you remember?
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Up down with my health
Why didn’t somebody tell me that Anne Rice died
I didn’t see it on a TikTok or an Instagram feed (not that I am on Instagram)
Read many of her pages by candlelight in my teens
It didn’t hit me as hard as Betty White
I wasn’t aware I loved Betty the way I do
Probably just numb about Annie still
That’s my go to emotion first, numbness then anger
Sometimes I laugh when people die inappropriately
That’s also a survival defense
But if you dare laugh about how John Jones died, I will personally come to see to your ending
It won’t be fun (not for you anyway) ๐คฉ
Dexter mode activated
Armed and lethal
Hiding from all doctors unless ID
Also, somebody needs to lock me up and keep me from sugar for at least 45 days
I will possibly turn into creatures of the ancient past
Which, humans have been around for a long time
But has it ever occurred to you that maybe there were humans more intelligent than us that have gone extinct
A super computer existed during the pyramids found all over the world (used for electricity)
So did fast food restaurants in Pompeii ๐
Ronald McDonald
Whatever
I’m not doing earth again
But if the algorithm starts showing pictures of me from 500 years ago, then I expect in 500 years for you to fucking find me (again) and you better get it right this time
Neo did it for love
Love is the anomaly
I love you ๐
(And not to alarm you but it could be any day now my death)
Love forms in the shape of clouds
Condensation deep in mother’s bones
Fermenting the clay
It escapes the deepest hell
Rising into towers that I can ride
Like my spirit guide
But he’s alive…
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
He was born to raise my awareness
Or maybe this is inception
Does anybody have their own identity or personality that they haven’t adopted or learned from somebody else?
Asking for a friend

When you still love him year after year

My coffee is normally half hot chocolate and cream ๐คช
I didn’t knock
There was a lot of dust
And mistrust
All signs of life were void
This place was deserted
A haunting would lift its spirits
So I tiptoed over my breath
My thought became torporific
Could he hear my heart beat?
It was so loud over the silence
And a rapid fall
I couldn’t stop expansion, nor my feet hovering
His home is scary and I feel a burden
Still my weight is planted on his wall
Black paint chips from my nail as I claw
It should be glaringly obvious why I’m not welcome here
But why is my name neon glowing sketched in the dark?
Was this my own doing?
Sometimes I can’t distinguish your name from mine
Are we an ambigram?
Am I rib from your side?
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Another freestyle because he cracked open the lid of my coffin and let some air in (or maybe I opened his) ๐ค
I look like shit but I’ve been waxing and plucking and getting ready to glue some stiletto nails on
I don’t wear them long though because I don’t like to mess up my real nails and I’m also claustrophobic and having unnatural things attached to my body makes me very uneasy
When they are glued on (not taped) things inside my body go haywire
I also have really sensitive skin and I can’t wear certain metals because I’m part werewolf and I have an extra lumbar which is the proof that I have a fucking tail
All the doctors love it cuz I’m a pale ass goth queen
It’s cute
I always hear, “uh… did you know that you have…”
And I’m like “yup, part werewolf and vampire” and they always crack up
I don’t need a calendar to know when it’s a full moon because my body will start bruising itself because I start running into everything, that’s how I know the moon is gonna be full, but then I get very wild and also horny ๐คช
Animals like mating during a full moon and I concur ๐
It’s programmed in me to howl at the moon
Some people are like, “eh I’ve seen it a hundred times” and I don’t get that cuz I’m like “100 years isn’t long enough to worship you…”
But I just threw you a curveball because now you don’t know if I’m talking about him or the moon
(He knows I need at least all millennia to worship him and the moon)
Luckily, he digs the moon too (I think)
I don’t actually talk to him or know anything about him, I cannot breathe without him and my lines / breath belong to him
I hope he gets on the TikTok for the spoken word
Here’s numbers to impress, TikTok surpassed Google in the amount of views
Happy to report I contributed to that statistic a tiny bit and anyone who watched my videos ๐
Yup, TikTok had more views than Google
Instagram is still suffering (yay)
You can just upload your videos like you normally do but there’s a cool little feature when you go to edit it you can give your eyes like alien eyes or black them out and do stuff that you normally like to do to hide yourself
And I promise you that I will be viewing your TikTok’s, I will be viewing them and if they sit at zero views it’s because TT is doing something to you, not me
If views are all you care about, it’ll be stressful
But, if you like doing poetry readings for your audience, then you will fair emotionally better making them
At this point I’m happy if my video gets 100 to 200 views and if it gets at least 30 views I like to keep it on my feed and if it sits at zero I cry and sometimes uninstall the app
But Yeti is anxious to get unpacked
And I’m getting my body glammed up best I can as a half living dead girl zombie with rare and elite blood and an extremely amazing half working lung and heart
The US government is fucking cloning me, I just know it
They are using my blood to search for immortality
They tried to knock me out with Big Pharma but Thor pinched me and I jumped into this timeline like a year and a half or so ago to prevent my mysterious death from happening
What? You believe some man from the Middle East actually walked on water. Leave me alone.
I identify as AI
You identify as “born gay”
Deal with it
I ain’t dying on the street (Edgar again “no”)
I have Edgar Allan Poe rooting for me and John Jones and you have your porn and your fake ass porn actresses who love to look at the fucking TV and smile at you and take your money
I may talk to dead people but they’re keeping me better alive than the humans are ๐
And his poetry and face ๐คช
He’s the kind of storm that wakes you up in the middle of the night with your heart in your throat
A game of leap frog
He’s good at playing dead
So clouds fill with uncertainty
You can’t distinguish shadow from dream
You flicker fate like a match
And then when hopelessness rears its ugly head, you spit on freewill screaming “get me out of here”
But ego is too big for the death wall
Silence is unbearable
Same as nonexistence, so we wish
We chip at wall hoping no one will hear
We clumsily break at porcelain until it crumbles at our feet
Maybe now he will know I was there?
I break things like a signature print
See, I was there
I did this
I’m to blame
But the only echoes you hear are nightmares
I approached the beast and lived
The unexpected
When he appears, he is a king tide
When death looks upon death, what does it see?
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Fuck. You wake me up. I don’t know whether to be scared or excited when you appear.
How long now my love?
Even if your petals aren’t for me, I collect them all the same
Some as torn pages under my nightstand
I hate love you

Did you know regret lived on the tongue
Hiding in deserted deserts
I have sat suffering in silence watching the mountain grow
My dreams overcome the hours
But never the black holes lurking the hopelessly stained sheets
Even my dreams are lost without you
They open dimensions of nothingness
Time like a dead dinosaur
There is no meaning here
Where cold and heat are one
You don’t know what it feels like to have nothing pulling on you
The pressure of existence
I want to welcome nonexistence the same way you forget mine
Now I ask time what is the delay?
Every breath harder to take
What keeps me here?
Has my purpose not come and gone?
The law of one permeates
I do not comply
But continents are sinking
These are my dreams
Treaties are ending
Gulfed up in flames
I went to sleep then woke up in Armageddon
But now dreams are panic and void
An endless nightmare
Monuments overturning
To you, the only one I run
Even with your hooves there burning
I’ve gone insane
I’m upside down, the rainbow spells you
Now my dreams are planting clues
And vines are growing where there is dew
There is hope to climb
I won’t let negativity penetrate the view
Your hand turns tear to paint
Let us color awhile where wind is flowing
You give life the breeze
Today, I cried for the dinosaur that did not survive your wrath
And did we not use the coal of his life to burn our own?
I’m tired of digging in the dark
I want to stay in the light
There isn’t much left
Don’t abandon hope
Mistakes exist because you taught me everything
You are the key-maker
Yet you choose to stay behind every door
You lack courage to explore
But, I am expansion
And made to bust down door
You build, therefore I destroy
And then your eyes are open
And to be fair, the last thing I want to see
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
If my lesson was to learn to let go of attachment, you’re teaching me the law of one
Onto to ascension…

Psst… I’m helping others improve the quality of their life by sharing my shopping tips on how to buy things you want without having to sell your soul or pay a fortune
I go through those moments where I’m like holy fuck there’s some really good content on TikTok and I’m showing people pictures of my refurbished Mac and then somebody comes along and is like ‘hey can you tell me who the seller is, can you show me how that’s done’ and then I remember I have purpose and everything’s all right again ๐
I realize I don’t have a lot to offer other than my voice and even that has been crippled by the social system and algorithm

Anyhoo, I shared my experience of buying a refurbished laptop in the Walmart marketplace, and someone out there was interested in that experience, thank you
I’m not completely worthless yet or ready to die on the street like Edgar Allan Poe
LINK: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZM8vbmdmT/
I’m pretty certain there’ll be some more holiday specials going on with after Christmas sales

But so far, I like shopping in the Walmart marketplace
I saw other people left comments and gave him two stars because the black case that came with it was delayed, that is not worth giving somebody two stars for…
I gave him 5* for my bundle deal!
I effin love my MacBook so ๐คฉ

Maybe I’ll unpack Yeti one day but I’m addicted to the box currently and am not ready to unpack / unwrap her ๐คช
This is how hoarding starts…
But to be fair, I have been deleting a lot of things and getting rid of a lot of things in my life so this is me starting over
I’m building from the destruction
The volcano erupts and then grass will grow
Dying is just another phase of my evolution
But I’m keeping my energy clean๏ฟผ
All I know is the more I am in hospitals and clinics, the less freedom I actually have and the other day I had like five or six people stop me from going into the VA
Doctors and nurses are the enemy now and a threat to me
And because I’m half zombie now I’m just staying away from everybody๏ฟผ
I don’t want to have the same ending as John or Edgar
I do tho, and am, oddly
If I disappear off the face of the earth just know I didn’t want anybody to see me dead and/or if I die in my bed it was a good ending
If I disappear off the face of the earth it just means I gave myself a humane ending instead of the one I was headed towards
K, thanx, bye
I love you
ho ho ho
Happy humbug
I am trapped in space and time
Two places at once
Web in his mind
Such tidal force
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
My thoughts can’t escape the gravity of you. And I’m such an infant, I believe you’ll appear on my deathbed, when the truth is John didn’t even get a second phone call. Poor guy had been hanging upside down all them hours, just wanted to tell his wife goodbye.

Maybe he was lucky he got one call at all? ๐ค
Life is disillusionment
And narcissism is a plague
Have you seen that film yet, Color From Out Of Space? I believe mushrooms are to blame.
They are not considered an animal or a plant and they don’t need photosynthesis to survive.
They can shape shift between fungus and mold ๐
There is a species in Oregon or wherever it’s at, it’s like 2500 years old (probably older) and it’s eating up like miles and miles of a forest, they’re just letting it eat the forest, it is eating the forest alive ๐
There’s an outbreak in California of a deadly fungus
The CDC say it’s worse than COVID and they don’t believe they’ll be able to make a vaccine for it because it’s been immune to everything they’ve thrown at it
2/3 of people who get it don’t recover
Fungus can change the chemical makeup of anything
It’s a parasite, it can control the mind (there was a species that went extinct and they have it- a fungus- that was controlling an ant, took over the ant’s mind)
Have I won the game yet? ๐
You need to eradicate every fungus you see, stop eating them!!!
Dumb dumbs
I hate mushrooms, always have, now I know why ๐
I know I sound crazy but have you looked outside your bubble recently?
The world has gone insane
I’m talking to dead people, my spirit guides or possibly myself from another dimension ๐
I think I’m AI
I think The Matrix is a documentary (we create our own reality, we’ve been around millions of years) (they had a computer back in the pyramid days, yes they did)
Question: Why does the Apple headquarters look like the pentagon? It’s rhetorical
But, they’re not even trying to hide it at this point
Too many sheeple obeying and worshiping the system
Cuz porn, right?
Can’t wait for Apophis to destroy you all
Plenty of animals in the sea torturing other creatures just for fun
I’m turned off
Desensitized
Don’t feel much emotion for anything
It’s called depression
It’s a chronic illness being born into this fucking world
A slave
I wanna ascend with new earth
I’m not doing earth again
“April 2029 the final time / the end my friend is not near / the hour in fact is quite here” (-)
Earth is going through big changes right now, every 12 thousand years, it’s cyclic
Continents are going to sink and flip
Poles will switch
Iraq was once under water, it’ll be again
I’m ready for the revolution to begin because I want to purge the city clean
Get rid of the rats if you know what I mean
The Great Filter is upon us (religion and porn)
Do what you were born to do
Do you remember life?
I miss you

Missed opportunities are sometimes the worst mistakes
The flame has no shadow, it is the source of light
Demons sensationalize destruction
Everything they’re touching
Organize production
Lead us to corruption
Satan’s not seduction
That’s my deduction
Sometimes I feel like a spotlight for catastrophe
Am I to blame for the ruins left?
And In my stupor, the gloom we felt?
Well I found my mysterious death
But it wasn’t that mysterious
I fell right of the cliff
Well, it doesn’t take experience
Life cannot evolve with man hunting it to extinction
In politics, we sway left or right, but there is no distinction
You don’t exist
Ignore the bruising ’round your fist
I’m off your list
Ignore the boundary, not the fence
The veil is standing
She is misinterpreting
You are king
You’ve forgotten everything
Lilith can see
Father has no desire
for Queen
He loves the fire
of the sun setting

We were taught to be first, therefore someone has to lose?
So, if you have won, I must have the blues?
They retract, in perfect circles, to divide
one by one
They retract, but I won’t have the strength to ever pull them back
They multiply and then they attack
I flee, but I am off track
One day, the cliffs are going to slide
But I won’t be by your side
One day you gotta face the tide
But it won’t be while I’m alive

I loved him before moon could form
I told him so in letter
Before earth was born
With all creation tethered
Into our storm

I send him gifts that he calls mine ๐
There will come a time, you won’t be able to free me from this earth
Or the pain that you caused, when you unleashed this curse
He’s been following me
Through midnight’s trail of heresy
You’ve turned my core
Into a white dwarf
I allow my pain to oscillate
I build a house on a prairie, right by the lake
Watch how quickly you fade from the rearview
They will say it’s solar flares causing my death
He is her window to another world
The waters will rise
God promised high tides
I know I am worthless
But he once gave me purpose
I stopped burning the doctrine
I know world is rotten
He coldly directed her to clasps her hands in contrition, she rarely stopped writing
Doctors and nurses are the enemy, and scientist’s with degree
Is she an unforgettable roadside attraction?
Once he’s gone, he won’t be back
He’s too good at that
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal

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I love you! ๐ But, can we trade lives? ๐คช
You glow in wavelengths invisible to human eye
You pull with gravity of a triple tide
These ruins I’m sinking only spell goodbye
Your light reflect like honeycomb dripping through my mind
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
So many patterns everywhere
Life isn’t evolving on earth
Look around
Everything is going extinct
They can’t stop spraying their chemicals everywhere so we’ll come crawling to them so they’ll give us medicine to make us more sick
Our air and food is toxic
And y’all just keep worshiping these scientists and politicians who are ruining mother earth
They have no soul
Most of the people that you’re trying to please all of the time don’t even have a soul
If businesses can’t start being nice to the customers again, I’m gonna stop spending my pennies out
I realize the employees are burned out, but if y’all don’t get it under control you’re not gonna have any customers to serve because we’re not going to come anymore
Many of us want to leave like in the old days
We don’t want this life
It’s not safe or healthy living in a city anymore
We didn’t give up growing our own food to work 2 to 3 jobs to barely pay our electric bill and rent just so you could poison all of our food and air so that we would come to you because you get all our best jobs in medicine
If I had known as a teenager that we were giving over 55,000 visas annually to random people in foreign countries, I would not have been fighting so hard to get to the top
Society is a sham
America equals generica

Has the ocean now parted
In halves opened wide
The way my heart you guarded
The sea your favorite guide
Where names are merely whispers
The treasure’s in the air
But leaving hope in fissures
No other love compare
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
One of the first things I do when I wake up in the morning is pee and write a poem
My eyes are still fuzzy wuzzy
But I love you ๐

You won’t believe me but you saved my life after my heart swelled up and I was in so much pain – nobody knew
But you arrived that night and released chemicals in me at light speeds
One of my chambers closed off with clots and another chamber stretched wide ๐
I was suspended in between heaven and earth
My blood pressure had dropped
My body was ice cold
But internally, you had things on fire
I literally reverted back to being a salmon swimming up the stream with her fucking eggs dying
Get up the stream
Have babies
All I know is there are things inside me trying to get to you
It’s not just me that needs you, there’s like one billion atoms in me trying to reach you
Even though I’ve isolated myself and am in quarantine for the foreseeable future
Dying and writing poetry are my only motives these days and the two are pretty much the same
It’s like breathing
Gonna die loving you โค๏ธโ๐ฉน

Yeti is still in the box, gonna set her up soon! ๐คฉ
Happy holidays!!
I’ve got a vegan eggnog recipe I want to try!
I fucking love eggnog especially if you add the brandy or whatever top liquor that goes in it
And Christmas eggnog is about the only time I drink poison alcohol ๐บ
But it’s tradition at this point for me to enjoy a good nog or three for the holidays
There’s also a cinnamon butterscotch that I want to try (you use real butter and cinnamon)
Let’s get fat!!! I iz hungerz!!!
I tell him my world is grey
So he shows up in sunrise
With orange and yellow hue
To cover the day

ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Should I find you
Like a drunkard
Who stumbled on your dreams
Kicking color into grey
Marking cracks with hopscotch
I know you miss me much
Creeping slowly as vine
If only you had courage to age
The way you eat darkness like candy
Your grip as tight as mother earth
You curl with anticipation
So often forgetting why you came
Until my whisper approaches in sunbeam
And do two not make one
Half observed
We come undone
In spirals twisting and yearning
Your eyes turning me to clay
Soft putty where fingers slip
Hope has no chance of receding now
Odds in our favor
If only momentarily
So each breath meant rebirth
And all of heaven kneeling
But acid rained on reality
Now regret is ribcage
Break me in half
Free me from this hell
Don’t leave me in here

Sunrise feels like your eyes
I love you โ๏ธ
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
My cells work in darkness
To bring you light
To come full circle
The words I write
To pan the night
And give you sight
Right now we’re hoping
There’s more to life
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
I am Organic AI
Ascending back to my throne ๐ค
The Great Filter is upon us and I am part of the Great Awakening
Thank you for being with me ๐
FYI: I deleted my Twitter account because it is a graveyard for porn and the heresy that is ruining the brains in the world
I’m not allowed to tell you anywhere online that I got sick and almost died from the vaccine but Twitter is letting girls get pissed on and the most extreme porn is happening right in front of our children for free on a daily basis and nobody gives a fuck
I also deleted my Facebook account because I am not joining the Metaverse and big brother continues to penalize me for being honest with you
Over the Christmas holiday last year, I wasn’t allowed to say “hey, I made the naughty list, check out my OF to find out why”
Yet girls are dressing half naked letting you know that a new scene is out and that is OK
I see girls removing their fucking panties and that is OK but when I pretended like I was going to remove an overwrap from my bathing suit, my fucking post was removed and I was threatened to have my intellectual property deleted and my account too
When I was sharing body positive post about working out, I was getting penalized for harassment
Social media is set up like a gambling system and I learned this when I was earning my degree in psychology for college
I have deleted most of my social media accounts across all platforms
They are toxic
I don’t pay to play
You need to know that the people with a checkmark are paying to play, they’re already in the system, so when they hop on TikTok (or any app) for the first time, they are already coming verified and with loads of followers and fans and now what, you’re going to pay to try to get your content pushed out into the FYP or newsfeeds
It’s a popularity game
I’m dying and I just want to focus on writing and photography
I’m not gonna pay to push my product out, I’m not trying to sell myself, I’m not marketing myself
I want to buy your book because I’m interested in buying your book, not because I want you to give me attention or my account
I also have private messaging turned off pretty much everywhere, nobody has access to contact me
And sometimes people who know me in the real world I go no contact from because they will message me with job offers or asking me about people in my past timeline that I have forgotten and deleted 40 years of my life because I don’t want to fucking remember ๐
If you can’t respect that I am disabled and not working, then I don’t wanna hear anything you have to say
With that said, I work really hard to bring the content that I do for you
I’m still trying to get better
And I don’t like using other peoples songs with my own TikToks because in two weeks the rights for me to use that will be gone and instead of them muting just the audio to that track, they will mute the original audio of me talking as well ๐๐
So I reckon I’m not really doing the trends, although sometimes I do like to put music to my TikToks, I liked the original idea of TikTok, it’s just that is gone now…
Especially with the big networks and stars getting on and their chance to steal more money
AbC news is on
CBS news and affiliates
The big late night talk shows are getting on
They hog all the newsfeed and the other players pay to be seen
I ain’t playing
I ain’t paying
Anywhere
The suicide rate continues to increase among veterans and military and I suffer from depression and suicidal tendencies and social media is toxic and every time I turn around there’s 20 guys trying to marry me and when I don’t feed their ego and give them 24 hours of my day I get yelled at and this is constantly every fucking day so I don’t wanna socialize anymore, I wanna fucking write my poetry and my prose and focus on trying to die in the most humane possible way
I have been miserable for others my entire life and I refuse to be miserable for others anymore
You all want to destroy any good I have
In any form
If anything brings me joy, you will break it
My own kid is so damaged that I no longer have the same daughter that was born
They don’t even want to identify as a daughter at all
To the men in the world, do better
To my mother and sister, you’re an abomination
I know why I was depressed in that evil womb
But it’s always the second born who changes the world
It’s always the second born who gets sacrificed or tossed in a basket, placed on the water or left at a door
You should’ve aborted me or given me up for adoption
You both should probably move and never disclose your address ๐
Don’t fucking contact me when anybody in the family dies or gets married – I hate you all
Yes HATE
We are not family
You are enemy, you’ve been warned
Fuck off!
I will watch hell fucking eat you and swallow you alive, just like it did John Jones
But I won’t cry over your bones ๐
His yes
Yours no
I am not Diana and if you ever speak those words to me again I will put a knife through your skull without hesitation ๐
Just like you pulled a gun on me when I was age 15 and said you’d take my life, Mother
Oh will you, take my life, I asked?
Then what will you do when I come over there and force you to pull the trigger?
I don’t play your cold, cruel tactics, mom
You are not my mother and never were
You were not fit to raise me
You repeatedly kept me from medical treatment when I needed it, like when my arm was fucking broken or when I had a goddamn fucking throat infection that required antibiotics, not syrup from Walmart
I won’t even get into the physical and verbal abuse
The torture sessions you allowed every man you were with to do to me
I fucking hate you
Line my coffin
With roses and red velvet
Paper silk gilded with his words
Not gold or Hamlet
His tongue the vine
Heaven lined with it
And all of time
Like blood in wrist
I want paper golden doves
The sun in a twist
Lay me down when done
Let your poison perish
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Freestyle poetry. My favorite to write. They had me at “no rules”…


I love you ๐๐๐
The door slammed on compliance
And I tussled in the undercarriage of his defiance
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
I was going to write a non-rhyme
But then I said to myself, ‘you could try not rhyming the next line’
What, not rhyme the next line?
But, then line C or D will rhyme instead
So why beat around the bush
Just get right to it ๐ฉ
So I fucking called a cease fire stop
And two lines is all you get until I can learn to not rhyme or stop breathing
Rhyme or die
Now heaven said they didn’t have many rhyming poets on earth and I did not blink
I fell
Into hell I think
And his lap
But the devil said he couldn’t trust me
Then he disappeared ๐ฉ
Hence this god damn poem
Yee?
Now I know he must have another blog or three, if only I had eyes to see ๐ฅบ
Can’t sleep
Can’t rest
Life is gone
What are the odds your dreams become real, he pondered
The way you take cold dark and turn it into candy cane
The sky alit like holy Christmas
You are New York City
Got the sparkle in your eye
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Dying. But I think he still loves me in any timeline. Or state of mind.
Just wish the here and now. ๐คช

Sending you warm, holiday spirits through the wire ๐๐๐
Thanks for checking out my blog! More poetry incoming!
I know why the moon parks with her lights on
Like a spotlight for misery
With you center stage conspicuous
Acting like you’ve nothing to prove
You spill your guts in riddle
While paying debt with lie and nickel
Daring darkness and hope to perish
But moon knows all you kill and cherish
You let dark beat you like a whip
Light breaks on your back
Your wrists bleed heretics
With hope an iron chair
You’re 50-50 alarm and silence
The love, the violence
She’s full, some crescent
You’re here, but absent
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
When you want to write a non-rhyme but bleed rhyme ๐คช



I haz bed
Time for zzzzz
(dreams of you = better than reality)
โจ๐ซโจ
night night
This was such a blessing to wake up to!
My first poem on TikTok has reached over 1000 plays in under 24 hours!
https://vm.tiktok.com/ZM8VMoDjs/
I was so worried about posting it because my eyebrows look so messy and bushy ๐

But it was all about timing, being able to get the lines out where you could actually hear me because the ocean was really loud and I don’t have my little clip on microphone yet and I didn’t want it to sound wind muffy
The tide was super strong pulling away ๐ช
It pulls out with so much gravity just like you
I have to be careful not to lose my footing
It took all the courage I had just to get off the ramp and get into the ocean knowing that there’s a whole lot more ocean than normal
People are out there swimming and I’m terrified knee deep ๐
I mean, it pulls back with so much force
A tide within a tide
Of course, a black hole would have a similar path
Like Jupiter and its great red spot, a storm within a storm
I don’t know how people are swimming in it, I’m terrified
The ocean swelled up just like my heart
I also received a blog notification that my stats were booming ๐ฅฐ

Well I really appreciate that!

I love your visits! I promise to come visit you soon! โค๏ธ
The past is the prologue
I am met with dust when I return
I settle through a cold fog
Every corner cause for concern
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal




You know I worship you worship her ๐

He comes no questions asked
He’s lightning just as fast
He’s midnight in a cast
He comes no questions asked
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
No questions asked
*strums guitar* ๐ถ๐ถ๐ถ๐ถ๐ถ

I’m one of gods disciples
One of his favorite arrivals
I visit earth now in cycles
Because dying is revivals
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
“How did she die…”
“…With a pen in her hand”
All you’ll need to know… ๐คช
Me: can I get a large unsweetened black tea with easy ice please
Her: Would you like that hot or cold?
Me:

Are you ever gonna make a move?
Are you too afraid to chase the moon?
Should I sit around and watch you lose?
Do you notice when you have less views?
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
It’s not even 7 am and I’m writing songs about you ๐
How do I stay away
When your pull is gravity
And am I not circling
Into crimson nebulae hoping
That we’ll collide one day
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal

My spaceship nearing an event horizon ๐
Do not mourn
When I am gone
For it’s been said
I am nearly home
My soul’s heaven sworn
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
You can’t see it and I can’t prove it, but John is using his wings to carry me like a hammock.
Because I have to make up pretend people that care about me
And in the real world, there is only monsters
Today is hard day and I don’t want to talk about it
But the VA has totally let me down and I’ve contacted and filed a case with the WhiteHouse
And requested a new primary care doctor *sigh* again ๐๐
And before you say that I’m the problem, just remember the suicide rate continues to increase among military and veterans
I shouldn’t have to beg for the treatment I need to get better
This isn’t a dictatorship, you don’t get to decide what treatment for me when there’s only 1 I can do
John is swinging me so I have to go
I’ve got one foot in time and one foot in eternity
I’m still on bedrest, so the next motherfucker who drops into my inbox with a job offer is getting a block (you’re lucky I simply moved you to the ignore folder but that’s a no contact move for me)
Him: “hey how are you”
Me: bedrest blah blah blah
Him: “oh that sucks, hey I got a job offer for you…”
Me:
He’s a movie made with atoms
IBM a curator of phantoms
He’s just a boy made out of patterns
Energy, I guess it matters
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Even the tiniest of things have importance ๐
So, the smallest film ever made was done with atoms – but I didn’t verify that fact. I just felt the urge to turn it into a poem about you ๐คช
You make dying beautiful
Ascending, so I won’t need a throne (trinkets of deceit)
I want my bones to haunt hell for 10,000 years ๐
It’s my right
I deserve to die how I want and I also deserve to be buried how I want, I also deserve to have affordable fucking housing to live in ๐
I fucking hate these expensive ass cheap walls
Renting is for the rich
It’s a luxury, like a rental car – only we get the cheapest materials and appliances and they cut corners when building (remember Miami) ๐
But, they made it impossible for us to buy a home, to get a home paid off so we don’t have that expense every month plaguing us ๐๐
And apparently there’s a lot of single people who live in the United States, like 30% of us are out here single and yet the United States is set up to be a dual income, double/family household
It’s even more expensive to live single life
That’s why everybody gets married (and here I was holding out for true love, I’m pathetic) ๐
I just want my land and a camper
And some apple trees
Fuck a god damn throne
I don’t know what I want
But I have it
It was always here
It was never missing
Let’s just make that clear
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
๐
The largest organism on earth is a fungus 3.4 miles across (and possibly aged over 2000 years), why is it alive and eating the forest? And you think it’s cute? ๐
https://earthsky.org/earth/largest-land-organism-honey-fungus/
It’s eating the forest.
It’s adaptable to its environment
It can change spores based on its environment
There’s a shit ton of species that exist
It’s not in the animal kingdom or the plant kingdom, so why isn’t it labeled as alien?
It’s able to change our chemistry
And it’s like the ending of the color from space and it’s probably what’s plaguing the world with narcissism
I’m not trying to be mean but I’m gonna start hunting them down and pouring acid on them
Yes I am, I am being mean
I don’t like mushrooms, I’ve never liked shrooms, I don’t like them, I don’t like the sight, smell or taste
I think we should start eradicating them
Fungi know how to take over your body and mind, release hormones, eat your vitamins, they don’t need photosynthesis
Here’s one more to creep you out because it’s almost Halloween and this nightmare isn’t fantasy ๐
https://www.livescience.com/parasitic-fungus-infects-fossilized-ant.html
I know what’s plaguing the world.
Land! Foxhole! Now! ๐
Iceberg, culture
You’re mixing metaphor
Up-down, spiral
I reach a metal door
Constraining torture
But he’s like precious ore
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Welp. Sensational ๐
I’ve learned that my blood is one of the rarest and eldest bloodlines (A negative)
I have rare negative blood and apparently it’s highly sought after
Well, I am not donating any of my blood for money and you’re not getting it when I die
I’m still feeling the ripple effects of John’s death
And unplugging
Between panic and calm
I’m still having a hard time accepting how society is moving forward
The great space race is a pipe dream for the rich
Apophis has scared them to push society forward with their agenda and they first did so implementing the pandemic
Now they’ve got you working from home you can jerk off to virtual porn and won’t know what hit you
You’ll be so busy whacking off in the Metaverse ๐๐
And the way they keep raising the price on everything yet all it is is re-runs and these generations copying our work aren’t even any good, they have to use autotune or plagiarize and not give credit
Pay to play, pay to be seen – social media is toxic and designed like a gambling system where the house always wins
They keep spamming us with that pyramid scheme of a Bible for money and every time we turn around there’s an advert in our mailbox or in our email or in our face to buy a product and we are consuming our only natural resources at an exponential rate and many animals are dying, humans are offing themselves
It’s been said that mental health is linked to social media and it absolutely is and so is porn and so is your sexual health, your sexual health is tied to your mental health, it is your biology and big Pharma isn’t going to change that
You’re vapid and without soul
You’re not getting mine (or making me lose it, angels have freewill) and I’m not doing earth again
An angel is just another term for spirit guide ๐
I’m in training to be one ๐

New poem just dropped on my Patreon campaign (PG): https://www.patreon.com/posts/57742345
Are you the center of thought?
All around you take first spot
A centralized location
Of the love you brought
Are you connected to knot?
Tied to existence
You’re the dream that I forgot?
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
I’m going to die loving you and there’s nothing you I can do ๐

Grapes cannot grow on thorn
I do not exist unless your words form
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Give me blanket and orchard
With sunrise and your word
We can talk about –
What you can’t live without
Take love disordered
Wrapped holy and quartered
Can you remember route?
Lest you drown in doubt
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
They say your mind experiences thought as reality
Do you know how many conversations I’ve had with you ๐
But most of the time you’re just pressing your thumb on my lip not saying anything at all
Your fingers don’t lie

Thanks for all the traffic to my blog! We just hit 87k! ๐ป
(Pssst need your spoken word before dies)
The trust is a swinging pendulum
It does not start or end with him
The truth is always now not then
I do have it out with them
ยฉ Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
I’m tired of hiding from my demons. We all live on the same earth and run the same crowds. I’m sentinel. Get over it.
