Author's note: This is a poetryfic of Bella: Discovering, losing, and regaining Edward. I know that most people don't like to read poetry fics, but I would love any feedback. Because I can't format well on this site, each - signifies a new stanza.
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Heart
Like all others
Never shocked
Never stuttering
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Heart
On quickfire
Cannot slow
Cannot cease
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Heart
Newly broken
Barely beating
Barely living
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Heart
Roughly mended
Still loving
Still aching
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Heart
Freshly healed
Very tender
Very uncertain
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Heart
Now divided
Pulled back
Pulled forever