My mind says no,
my soul says yes.
I just want to end my life,
which method is the best?
My mother is oblivious of the things going through my head.
As much as everyone loves me,
I know I’m better off dead.
I used to sing my heart out,
I used to have a “stage.”
I used to belong,
then I realized I didn’t really have a place.
My friends can’t see that I’m in so very deep.
They say I’ll be okay,
I just cry myself to sleep.
I know that someday I’ll never need to weep,
because I’ll be dead, instead of being a useless human being.
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You are strong, you are smart and you are beautiful. Why hurt your family by ending your life? Tell them, get help. When im depressed which is everyday I meditate or pray. If you arent religious try meditating. Just breathe! And keep pushing 🙂
“Why hurt your family by ending your life?”
Guilt trip, disqualified.
Suicide is rarely “done to hurt” anyone. It instead “occurs,” despite being aware of the potential for discomfort, both in the self, and in the others who remain, because, that person suffering their own existence, cannot figure out or access a better way to eliminate their own suffering… which is experienced to a degree that dwarfs the significance of any “pain” those who remain may feel.
Grieving for one lost to suicide, simply cannot compare to the agony experienced by the person who ultimately commits suicide. It is comparatively insignificant. To say “but other people will feel bad!” misses the point, entirely.
Also, people say things like “get help.” What help? Are you suggesting that “help” exists to change the past, the effects generated by immutable events, and even the world at large? No such thing. People don’t just up and kill themselves without cause; there is always a cause, and it almost always is rooted in that person’s day to day experience of their own existence being unbearable or even just completely unsatisfying, and without any reasonable expectation that what might make it better, will actually occur.
You can’t solve most of life’s problems with pills, prescribed or otherwise.
Solving problems takes many things, some of which are action, cooperation, proper studying of any problem, resources and opportunity. Most of these things are lacking in those who are depressed. It’s not that they don’t want to be okay, or that they’re unaware that anyone will be upset… it’s that they feel trapped, backed into a corner, out of options, and are tired of facing each next day full of the same pains as the last, while things just don’t just get better.
As has been more recently noted around here: suicide is like an animal chewing off its own leg to escape a trap. It has no choice; it can either remain trapped and terrified, which is torturous… or it can sacrifice a part of itself it would rather keep, to have a chance to escape. Only in the case of suicide, the sacrifice is the entire body, even in the understanding of either a potentially worse “after,” or the lack of any “after” at all. Either way, it often seems better than remaining trapped, helpless, terrified and tortured. Trying to convince them it isn’t better, is a lost cause… unless you can save that “leg” and release them from that “trap,” and even help them mend, so they can run and survive and feel “free” again. Or, at the very least, provide them with a way to continue existing without excess pain, that doesn’t require them to survive fulfilling the requirements of existence.
Beautiful writing. If it’s any consolation I hope things get better for you.
Oh your poor mom.
To carry and birth a baby, to see it’s tiny toes and fingers and its eyes open for the first time.. To wish from the bottom of the Universe the best for him or her, and try your best to put food on the table, to meet its needs.
And then, to have to endure the unimaginable pain of losing her baby to suicide.
Is this what your mom deserves? Coz she would never understand how something her entire world spins around can be labeled ‘useless’
shatteredhopes,
I already feel like you, I already have the method, and it is waiting for me or visa versa?
we are thinking of the same thing, but don’t worry about the world just worry about yourself, is life so bad you want to end it? if it is well who can blame you, if there’s a chance you think you can turn things around then do it! if not well? I just don’t like suffering day after day, and my death won’t mean anything in the big picture, but it will mean something to me. we all are going to die one day, and when we do is irrelevant and has no impact on us or anything else. we will all soon be dead and forgotten anyways.
I see where you are coming from with that, but also remember, my pain is leading me to this. Do I deserve to live in pain just to keep my parents from feeling it?
No one deserves to be in pain, but… well… I guess I’m just a coward.