This is a poem I pictured Bella writing after a couple months of depression after Edward left.
When you left
My life was pointless
So why did I carry on?
For you see
My carrying on
Was hope
Hope that you would come back
And my life would snap back into place
But now it feels like a trap
Trapped hope
Despair winning
For you're not coming back
It was a trap
My very own hopeless trap
I hope you liked it. I know it's sad but remember, Bella is depressed when she writes this. Now go click the button down there. : )