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Edward's Misery

A shortish poem from the time when Edward left Bella.

I don't own the characters I just write poems based on them. Stephenie Meyer owns them.

3. Struggle

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That feeling coursed through my veins

What am I feeling?
It’s so new, it’s so strange

Why would it only come

When I’m near her?
It can’t be love

That’s just not me

I’m complete in myself

I need no outside help

But what if it is?
Am I willing to change her?
Or is it just the mystery

That lies under her hair?

Why do I feel this way?

It’s wrong

To react like this

Over a human no less!

But not just any human, no

My singer, the one who calls to me

Like a siren in the night

She calls my name

But has no memory of it

I’ll have to try

Let the chips fall where they may

I must talk to this Bella Swan