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By someone

A poem of what edward might have first thought when made into a vampire . .


1. Chapter 1

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My hands feel cold

Like they’ve never been held

By someone

Is the mirror lying

Or am I seeing white

By someone

My eyes are full of blood

And it’s dripping down my face

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I can see for miles

I can smell fear

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Who did this to me

Why can’t I cry

By someone

I’ve been changed

My soul has been murdered

By someone