How She Died

by Ordinary Madness

Okay... So I've got to admit, I'm over the whole Twilight infatuation. All in all, the screaming idiotic tweens have distroyed the book. But I couldn't help but write this poem about if Bella really had killed herself jumping from the cliffs. So read. :

They can say what they want
But all of its lies.

They can say she died of a gunshot wound
But his words tore a hole in her heart.

They can say she slit her wrists
But he cut out her heart.

They can say she hung herself
But he took her breath away.

They can say she was hit by a car
But she was crushed by his "love".

They can say she starved to death
But the only thing she lacked was his affection.

They can say she poisoned herself
But his love poisoned her heart.

They can say she broke her neck falling
But he pushed her into despair.

They can say she threw herself off the building
But he threw her away.

They can say she died from sleeping pills
But he killed her with a broken heart.