I gave her my blood, my sweat and my tears,
I gave into my deep, frightening fears.
But all for what? For I found out today,
You have come to take my baby away.
The one I've never held nor touched.
That you so protectively clutched.
Scared I would hurt her, the baby I love,
The one I never dreamed I could have spoke of.
Jacob Black, once my best friend, my personal sun,
The bonds of our friendship are coming undone.
You won't let me see her, the daughter I crave,
How could you ever think that's how I'd behave.
My heart has grown bigger to fit love for her,
I would give her gifts of gold, frankincense and myrrh.
So you, Jacob Black, have no right to stop me,
And there's no point you trying to disagree.
I have to see her, the creation of mine,
So shut up before my urges make me dine.
A/N: Can anyone guess what this poem's about?
It's about Bella's hate that Jacob won't let her see Renesmee.
Review please! I might write more in the future.
