Pain by Giuliana Perazone

My neice, Giuli, who's twelve wrote this:

Heart in my throat,

About to choke,

Losing control,

Hand slipping,

Tightly gripping,

Onto hope.

No life,

Beyond this point,

Hold on tight,

Dont let go,

Ears ringing,

In the silence,

Head pounding,

Cold blood.

No love,

Only hate,

Voices surrounded me,

"No good",

"Too late",

"Missed your chance",

Letting go,

Slipping away,

Fading back,

Into darkness,

Holding on,

To what is lost,

Gone.

Far away,

Fighting to get back,

Trying to struggle,

Force is pulling,

Arms falling,

Blacking out,

Screamin, shouting,

Trying to hold on,

Then black,

Coldness,

No breath,

Nothing.

No light,

It's over,

It's gone,

You cry,

You weep,

You scream,

But he wont hear it.

CAN YOU SAY DEEEEEEEP? She has a whole bunch of poems, so Ill probably be posting more at some point.

love, stephaniethegreat.