Just a short poem, on the months after Edward left Bella. It's a little depressing, so if you didn't pay attention to the Angst category, I'm telling you now.
Disclaimer: I don't own New Moon. If I did, Edward would be MINE!!!!!!!
I was lifeless. I couldn't live.
I walked around in a fog, not consciously knowing where I was. I didn't care anyway.
I kept everyone away. I almost never answered Renee's e-mails.
I only ate when I had to. In complete silence.
I never talked. Never answered any questions. Even when teachers called on me.
People would talk to me. I didn't listen, couldn't listen. Eventually, they stopped.
I walked in my neverending fog, never even thinking about leaving it.
Until Charlie spoke, trying to drag me out.
Then I came out. On my own.
I spoke. I smiled. I laughed.
I started to live.