Daynah Rose

Joined January 2023

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Bio

I have at least 3 streams of inner monologue at any given time. I'm here to share them with you.

Fighter. Loser. Advocate. Representative. Writer. Australian. Milennial. Misfit.

Human.

Stories (11/0)

Spaced Out • Intro
"You know, they say you can go crazy if you look at the moon for too long?" - I guess he followed the direction of my gaze. I answered without so much as blinking. "That's true. It happened to me."
By Daynah Roseabout a year ago in Poets
Lately
Life, like love, lends lessons: Loss, luck, longing.. Leaving... Loose lips leak lovely lies, Lawless leaders leech labour,
By Daynah Roseabout a year ago in Poets
The Closer You Come
They tell us stargazers are fools But spacemen conquer atmosphere Only to find that reaching for the stars and dreaming of them
By Daynah Roseabout a year ago in Poets
Don't Wake Them
Quiet! Be quiet, I said! Don't make me think right now It's not safe in my head Those voices might sell peace,
By Daynah Roseabout a year ago in Poets
Another Poem About Time
I should have known that I was doomed When I was told to dress my wounds With a conceptual illusion The same one that stole my youth
By Daynah Roseabout a year ago in Poets
Maybe a Scar
It's funny how life turns out to be one big cliche Analogies ring true more often than not Like ripping off the bandaid
By Daynah Roseabout a year ago in Poets
Realm of Regret
I wonder, Have the ghosts of my past ever haunted a happy room Maybe followed a tune down memory lane and for a moment enjoyed the view
By Daynah Roseabout a year ago in Poets
Time Heals All
How can I heal when The antivenom for love Slips through my fingers
By Daynah Roseabout a year ago in Poets
Empathy: The Karmic Groundwalker
When I was a child, my mother had long hair. It was even curlier then. A pretty ordinary fact to accompany an ordinary childhood memory of the time an extraordinary ringlet could not escape my attention
By Daynah Roseabout a year ago in Poets
Omne Trium Perfectum
𝗨𝗻𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗹 I long to unravel To fall to pieces in front of you With all of my darkness and all of my light on show So you could recreate me
By Daynah Roseabout a year ago in Poets
Wrath's Reflection
𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯? Words alone are weak and dull, Emotions infuse harm Have you seen the way that spellbound eyes Cast magic laced with charm
By Daynah Roseabout a year ago in Poets

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Spaced Out • Intro

Lately

The Closer You Come

Don't Wake Them

Another Poem About Time

Maybe a Scar

Realm of Regret

Time Heals All

Empathy: The Karmic Groundwalker

Omne Trium Perfectum

Wrath's Reflection

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