Well, it's really not a surprise for one of your poems to be this good.
so descriptive, i'm getting a little scared. i got some creepy silent hill kinda images in my head while reading this.
still a real keeper emma, just like you :)
love you heaps
~tim

Her eyes shift and drip,
Heaven starts to cry,
As one angel lets go,
As one angel is left to die.

Love it ... deeply expressive ..great work
5/5

~Wake~