I do not own Twilight (sry had to put it) it belongs to Stephenie (lucky)
It was harder for me
this mans borrowed memory,
tearing up my mind
leaving only fear behind.
I can't stop sometimes
committing all these crimes,
I look into his eyes
as another one dies.
Killing by my hands is easy
though the body's make me queasy.
I'm losing my humanity
can someone save my sanity?
Then her face appears in my life
she takes away my fears and blows away my strife.
She has no greed and knows no malice
she is whom the angels named Mary-Alice.
A/N: idk it's kind of shorter then i thought i would be but hey i like it so r&r plz
oh and one final note I decided to use Alice's human name but I'm sure you all knew that so once more r&r thank u.
