Just a small poem about Bella in New Moon. It wasn't meant to be about Bella but every one says it is so I decided to put it up. Here you go. By the way if you are very weak around blood I wouldn't read this if I were you.
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Blood dripped from the wound
Spreading every so slowly
My conscience is dying
Dripping on the floor
I will be in trouble soon
What have I done
I GOT A PAPER CUT
UH OHH
DUN DUN DUUUUNNNN.