Poems from Delaney_rose
I’ve been left like a playing card taped to the back wheel of a bike: Worn and thrown in the discard pile, no longer worthy of being...
I remember walking to the bus stop as a kid,
My shoes crushing saturated leaves
The roar of the tired engine,
Wheels rounding the...
I have no reason,
Why?
It's not because I think I have nothing to offer this place,
No.
I have no reason
I have no reason to try and...
It’s been so long since you left
And in turn I don’t remember much about you
I remember you’d have snobby tea parties with me
And call me...
You may not be dead but your eyes say it all
You’re a phantom floating in a superficial world
You know everything exists in a...