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
——
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
——
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
