Emma Louise Powell:
I lay myself down...
Emma Louise Powell:
Hide from the mirror, the cracks and the memories
Emma Louise Powell:
In the shadow of nature
Emma Louise Powell:
16 Things
Emma Louise Powell:
Fade to Silence
Emma Louise Powell:
What do you want from me?
Emma Louise Powell:
Your optimistic eyes seem like paradise to someone like me
Emma Louise Powell:
Felt it in my fist, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids
Emma Louise Powell:
You can't watch your own image and also look yourself in the eye.
Emma Louise Powell:
Peace
Emma Louise Powell:
Perfectly Flawed