The Shadow On My Shoulder
There is an angel who sits upon my shoulder who goes by the name of Death...
Runway Love.

Runway Love.

A Poem by Emily Irene.
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October 2006.

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Tears hadn't flowed

in far too long.

So I cut off the ties

from a girl I always loved.

Our life plans

are switching runways.

She took for off

for a journey of plastic ruins.

I cried for her to come back;

come back and we'll be us.

She turned her head,

and kissed Satan once more.

© 2008 Emily Irene.


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So I'm just skimming through your poems and I came across this one and I'll be completely honest--I'm kind of underwhelmed by it in the beginning. I think the first half is kind of vague and usually stuff like this could be aided by some specifics. but from "I Cried" to "once more" I thought was phenomenal. And I think you should build up from that spot if possible. I really love the last line too.

Posted 15 Years Ago


wow this was very emotional.Your wording is great but i think you should add some words here and their,to make this writting more discriptive.Other than that your work was awesome.

Posted 15 Years Ago


deep.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Emily Irene.
Emily Irene.

Saint Louis, MO



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Name's Emily and I'm 24. I am a girl made entirely of flaws, stitched together with good intentions. I have had chronic pain for more than fifteen years. This means I have taken more narcotics .. more..

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