This poem was written as an English project and I mainly wrote it because it reminded me of what I thought Bella would go through if she did not have Jacob, and Edward did not come back. This was my take on how I think she would live without her true love and I turned it into poem form.

Death.

its calling out to me

its closing in

its capturing me

its getting darker by the second

——

the pain sets in

i hold back my cries

the pain drifts away

i hold back my cries

——

the darkness surrounds me

the hands capture me

the wind takes away my senses

i am now mute, blind, dying

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bursts of pain through my body

one by one my bones break

the knife of truth cuts through my skin

blood falls to the ground in pools

——

my soul is ripped away

i see what is done to myself

i did this

i caused this

its too late now

i try to go back, try to cry out

nothing.

——

loved ones soon gather

tears stain their cheeks

tissues enclosed in their hands

soft whispers of sorry and sorrow

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i see what is done to my life

i did this

i caused this

its too late now

——

now in the dark

where pain never comes

light never comes

where theres no room to run

i lie here

in death.

-Katie Warren 11/08/09