stop all of the dreams,
and start all the nightmares,
Listen, to them scream.
but nothing is there,
your all I’ve got,
your my only hope.
but now even you
seem to be cutting the rope.
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it’s a fucking mess
and there’s no escape.
my wrists are red.
someone save me.
drowning in this sea,
this sea of blood.
death stole innocence,
with the bang of a gun!
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with every breath you take,
you want to stop it all.
the blade is your friend,
it helps you when you fall.
love is a joke,
your only love is rope,
it made you a necklace,
now it’s time to go.
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just stop caring
stare death in it’s face,
just stop fighting,
you’re your family’s disgrace,
your friends don’t care,
and your lover’s gone,
face the music,
your life is wrong,
bang bang dear,
take the gun to your skull,
just one bullet,
one trigger to pull,
remember all the hate,
all the words they said.
IT’S ALL THEIR FAULT
THAT YOU ARE DEAD!!!
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tear stained letters,
they’re all goodbyes,
20 razors,
you’ve had to hide.
your wrists are a maze
of scars and cuts,
your legs are a massacare,
dripping blood.
goodbye to this hell,
you’ve had to call your home,
no interuptions,
so power down your phone.
choose the weapon of your choice,
and continue to breathe,
until your body gives,
and you’re finally free.
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5 comments
I’ve read it and I think it’s a beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing it with us
no problem, i tried to make it as relatable as possible.
Hi I am doing a research project for a college class on teen suicide. I would love to get someone from this site to answer a little questionnaire about their thoughts on certain questions.
ummm, depends. i guess.
I don’t want to treat you as a test subject, more a conversation of what you think on suicide and your emotions on a daily basis…stuff of that sort..