This is a poem I wrote in my spare time. I morphed it into a song and entered a contest with it. I won 3rd place! Hope you like.

Repeat: This is about TWILIGHT. No other books.


Going in alone.
No turning back.
I have good intentions,
But this might be my last chance.
I wonder, is the choice I'm about to make,
Really the path I should take.

Hunting me down,
Evil dreams,
Lurking in the shadows,full of pain.
Don't understand,
I'm tired of mind games,
But in the mirror, it's all the same.

Blink of an eye,
Might actually have to say goodbye,
But I hear the voice of my guardian angel,
Calling my name.

Not my last fight,
Not my last hope,
Not my last wish,
Not my last breath...

For now, my heart is mending,
but I'm still alive.


This is about the confrontation with James at the end of the book.

I hope you like it. Rate and review. I'm having doubts...