Ever since Edward left Bella and never came back, shes never been the same. Her eyes are always blood shot, she's just so messed up. Here are some poems of how she was, and how she ends up.
Rating 0/5 Word Count 164 Review this Chapter
Is this how we're going to be?
Theres no way you're going to see,
Is this the way we're going to remain?
With both our hearts lost in consent pain?
Don't we both have dreams to share?
Is this now one awful nightmare?
Can we pray we'll get there together?
Or will we break and we'll never grow better?
I've had good friends before,
But none have loved me more,
I cry so hard for you can't see,
all the pain you're causing me.
We're just like a gun and a knife,
For all we ever do is fight,
One cut's down, right to the core,
the other brings a bloody gore,
I hate to talk of you this way
But you are the one who threw it away,
we both have to share some blame,
But sadly it will end the same,
Hate, is hate is there any other way?