A/N this pome is based on james hunting bella and how she willing turned herself in to save her mother and so edward would not be put in danger. please tell me what you think! review!
Running mascara,
into the wind,
pain shooting through her,
she knows she has sinned.
Tears rack her body,
her wounds are exspossed,
her flesh has been torn at,
and nobody knows.
She thought she was helping,
saving them pain,
if she turned herself in,
he'd have no one to claim.
Her saviour is far off,
and so is her hope,
her death will be noble,
if her lover can cope.
The pain overwhelms her,
the light is now dim,
the hunter will hunt her,
while she thinks of him.
The fire consumes her,
spreading throughout,
her saviour arrives,
his face full of doubt.
She knows of his worries,
his torture, his plight,
is he her saviour,
or the darkness of night.