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.