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Poem i wrote, based on when Edward left bella in New Moon. Jacob's POV. * Ahem*

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Once she was so free, an angel without care,
but then her true love left her, upon the forest fair.

Then her heart did break, ripping at the seams,
the only sounds she made, were her sad and mournful screams.

She was lost to him, and she cried her tears like rain,
did he have no pity, could he not feel her pain?

Her sobbing was quieted, as she sat under the stars,
The moonlight gazed softly over her thousand jagged scars.

Her scars lay not upon, her soft and smooth white skin,
but more or less inside her, for what matters is within.

It saw her broken heart, scattered all about,
It saw the way her eyes showed, her pain, her fear, her doubt.

Her soft cries were muffled in the silent night,
Nothing I could do, would ease her quiet fright.

Her wings had lost their feathers, comforting and soft,
The wind carried them swiftly away, floating aloft.

Her pain was felt, all throughout the land,
to feel her pain and misery, near impossible to stand.

I prayed so hard for the angel’s agony to stop,
but her sadness, it continued, down to the last teardrop.

I lifted my head, and shouted to the skies,
God, dear god, did you not hear her cries?

Can you not help this angel, help to ease her fright,
did he do this intentionally? For enjoyment, and delight?

Then the rain, it stopped, the angels tears, they dried,
the vile creature returned, and the angel no longer cried.

There was joy inside her heart, as the broken souls combined,
no longer was I needed, forgotten, out of sight and mind.

What shall I do now, that my angel held another’s heart?
I shall simply die, for my soul has torn apart.

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The end, pleese tell me what you think...

Okay here is another one. From Edward's POV. (BTW i'm in Esme's house...)

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I watch her slumber, her breath so deep,
Yet I cannot face her, my heart doth weep.

In a sweet angelic whisper, once again it’s heard,
From her gentle, soft red lips, emits the name, “Edward.”

I sigh for I know that I am with her, even in a dream,
I cannot wonder any longer, what her love doth mean.

I stare into that face and know, that deep within,
that I must leave this angel, so her true life can begin.

I am not the one for her, though it will tear me apart,
my body and my spirit will die, as will my lifeless heart.

And with a broken spirit, I told the angel I loved no more,
I made her promise to do no harm, then left her on the floor.

I heard her cries as I ran away, I tried to block them from me,
but no mater what I tried, only her broken cries could I see.

I ran up to a mountain top, I cried my hurt and pain,
the clouds above me broke, and the sky began to rain.

The rain became the tears, that I was unable to cry,
I stopped my endless mourning, and silently thanked the sky.

I looked up to the heavens, basking in the sight,
but my soul was missing, and I could not see the light.

For the true love I had left, I had left her broken,
surely she would heal, and my name would go unspoken.

But as for me? I would hide, curl into a ball,
and only hope for her happiness, as my soul would slowly fall.

oooo... you're good Bells!!

Okay how about this one? P.S. Thanks for replying, i was begining to think everyone hated them...

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Bella

I sat upon my bed, my heart ripping at the seams,
my pillow smothered my face, muffling my screams.

I knew it was not his fault, he’d left because of me,
I knew it was my flaws, and imperfections did he see.

In my dreams I was cold, alone and haunted,
I could not see, for love was openly flaunted.

I hated myself, but mostly, I just blamed,
I could not stand the emptiness, till I nearly went insane.

And as I cry over, my lost soul,
and his presence gone, doth take its toll,

I think of only you, and what you do to me.
Do you not miss me? My hurt, my pain, can you see?

My heart has been shattered, its all askew,
is not near as painful as when I lost you.

I will rebel, do all that there is to hear your voice,
do not be angry, for it is my choice.

Please forgive me, my beloved dear,
you will, perhaps, forget me here.

I love you. Though my actions say otherwise,
I will forever look upon you, with my loving eyes.

awesome! btw- thanx for replying on mine---- have you ever considered writing contemporary poems?

...Huh?

Sry, i just write whatever rymes, and has rythym, i have no idea what they are called...