Share 'Bella's poem VOICE... for Edward after he left her in New Moon'
Is my heart still beating?
Can my lungs still draw breath?
How can I ever go on living
If Edward is not longer there?
For my own good, he said it was
For my own safety and health.
Then why is it that I'm broken
Cut to pieces like fragile glass?
Before he came, I was lost here
But then I felt the touch of his arms
That held me close, together, sane
Amidst this world of crazy deeds.
Each night I se…
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