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Troubled minds think alike…

by RogueShadow1281
written by RogueShadow1281

If everytime I message her, I feel high, then what does it mean? What if it brings me out of numbness. What if after our talks, I end up feeling like shit. We come back to my old rants about love. I thought Nycolle was my drug, yet I just felt worse and worse the whole time.

Lucky for me there are people here who most highly likely feel the same about this kind of situation. But, the problem is my lack of long term solutions for this problem. What can I do? After breaking off what little we had? People from here tell me not […]

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When Was The Last Time (I Wanna Die)

by sandsrunlow4
written by sandsrunlow4

Lyrics to song I pretty much jus stayed up all night writing..

Oh and uh.. *All Rights Reserved*? haha.

* Rapped
When was the last time you breathed?
I mean honestly, fully, whole heartedly took a breath?
When was the last time you took a stand?
I mean verbally, viciously, fought for something you believed?
When was the last time you fell in love?
Fell so hard, you found yourself unwilling to even get up?
When was the last time you truly cared?
Thought about somebody else, not the person in the mirror

Self-centered, self-ish, but sophisicated
We pride ourselves in all the wars and the domination
But what’s the point in killing other beings created
Like ourselves? We’re just […]

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My first try, and most likely fail, at poetry.

by Greed.
written by Greed.

All of these fools around me,

who think the world is just dandy,

don’t know the hell,

people like us go through.

We are the ones,

who are constantly judged,

by the ones who think themselves perfect,

but are really just the same as us.

The only difference between us and them,

is that we are brave enough to show it,

while they sit their and throw a fit.

Quote: Who is the bigger fool? The child afraid of the dark, or the man afraid of the light?

By: Greed

 

 

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now of all times?

by I.cant.breathe!
written by I.cant.breathe!

I went to open mic like I always do. waited, waited waited. and finally i went up to read my poetry. and hey guess what, I collapsed on the floor. Turns out (these are the doctor’s words) “You need to eat food, without food you’ll die. here have a carrot.” like dude wtf i’m not eating a carrot, I don’t like carrots. bye. sigh being in the hospital is quite fun. I’m just glad I have my phone so I can get on this site. otherwise I would try jumping out the convieniently placed window by the bed. And of course the nurse got all […]

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Praying for the end.

by todiefor
written by todiefor

When you take your meds and yet the hills are lower but the valleys deeper, you just want to die.
Nobody understands and money only postpones the inevitable.
People can’t understand, and sometimes nor can I.
But the way life is I just want to die.
I have no hall nor gun and thus can’t commit this ‘crime’ but I do have a death wish and that is mine.
When the meds do nothing but society asks, that you still take them to be all “well”
But you know that death cannot come quick enough
Though I fear and dread it
It solves all ills

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Fictional Suicide Note

by why-not
written by why-not

Dear Reader,

I will hang myself in a few minutes. I know it’s selfish and harmful to my family, friends and people I know. I know I can continue my life somehow but I feel depressed and anxious all the time. I don’t feel like I can function successfully in society for more than a few weeks or month. As shown by my failing in my 3rd first semester of university, despite getting good grades initially. Maybe staying home and relying on someone else for the rest of my life is an option for me, yet I can’t do that. It’s embarrassing and pathetic.

There are things […]

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The End

by scar
written by scar

How nice it would be,
to end naturally.
no pills, no razors, no rope.
When you just want to end,
as you’ve given up hope.
I don’t have the strength to do it myself,
but yet I have a good life and perfect health.
It seems I will have to keep living,
whether I want to or not.
Suicidal thoughts must be forgot.

All it takes is a car,
or a bus or a train.
To finish my life, to end all my pain.
Then no one could say that I was weak,
all they know is my life had reached its peak.
My family would be sad but […]

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goodbye my friend

by taylah
written by taylah

so i just found out one of my close friends and also my crush, ran away due to bullying and his depression and then commited suicide. cut his wrist 6 times and then hang himself. i will miss him so much. my heart breaks each day. he was my inpersation and my help. we made sure we both ate and that we didnt self harm. thanks to him i had survived from suicide and i started eating but now that he has gone i have lost my hope. i wish i had seen this coming so i could save him. i loved him i now […]

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Invisible

by DarlingDaughterDamaged
written by DarlingDaughterDamaged

Invisible

Could she belong too?

 

My invisible,

Let her play and run.

Have her day in the sun,

 

But my sweet invisible

It’s only for a day.

 

For they don’t want you

They cast you aside

 

My darling invisible, 

But we love you

Life even without love

 

It’s worth living

My invisible

 

The sweetheart you are,

Shine today as the brightest star

But only today

Invisible

You were always visible to me

 

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The right of narcissus narcissist to be unhappy.

by PennyroyalTea
written by PennyroyalTea

I’m not optimistic about the future. I think my life is already done. I know, or I think so, that I have skills and abilities. If I wanted to, I could do a lot of things, I could be anything: a genius, a hero, a loved one. Sometimes I feel like I were God, with all the possibilities and a whole life in front of me. And sometimes, I feel like a turtle: small, useless in most of the cases and always quiet and hiding. I know I’m not doing any of what I could do, just because I’m too stupid for doing it and, sincerely, too lazy. A […]

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Candy. Puppies. Love.

by PennyroyalTea
written by PennyroyalTea

Keep me, alive
everyone is damage inside
don’t deserve anything of what I have
life is selfish, so am I.

Dead elms turn alive
while the virgin is mourning inside
dark poison and puke
blood and dead flowers .

Pearls resting inside the water
I am the mad hatter
insane, lost, sappy
I filled my lungs with love .

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Sui Caedre

by antimobius
written by antimobius

suicide is

a permanent solution

to a

temporary problem.

 

you should ask.

i could answer

make everyone laugh.

 

it’d be great if

i could make you think.

make you realize that

suicide

is real.

and people feel it.

and people do it.

and rational consideration-

‘how will this affect others?’

-doesn’t come into play.

 

because pain is

real.

pain can make us do

stupid things

if we’re not

strong enough.

stupid things

like acting on it.

 

it’s an intense need to

escape

coupled with a limited understanding

of what death is

of what death can do

how it can

damage

and not solve anything at all.

 

it’s when you feel

powerless

to change things

hopeless

pointless

futile.

 

you KNOW

people will be hurt

because you did it

but

it doesn’t matter then

it doesn’t register

because

staying alive to keep them reassured-

maintaining, so they won’t have to suffer

while you do…

it’s not […]

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Noise and Silence

by humansdestroyhumanity
written by humansdestroyhumanity

It’s too loud to act upon inspiration.
 
Silence cannot be gained when humans are awake.
 
Useless talking and a response of irritation.
Talking commences and whining ensues.
 
Just shut up already.  You have no point.
 
Why are you still making noise.
 
Go to sleep and stop hanging around me,
creating bothersome sound and pushing me around.
 
Silence falls when humans sleep,
the world comes back to life while minstrels weep.
 
 
 
 

You can probably tell I’m not in the best mood.  If you can’t, just know that whenever I write poetry and such, I’m probably not in the best of moods.  Not necessarily angry or depressed.  Just not positive.

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my story and my plan to die

by lightwithinthedarkness
written by lightwithinthedarkness

my name is heather im 22 years old and im tired of living. i smile and laugh in a crowd and secretly plan my demise. i dont have the normal reasons why people want to die (if there are normal reasons) im attractive people say. i am a college student and i have a bf. but im just so tired of existing. i fantasize about death almost everyday. im alone in a crowded room, and i cant handle the stress of my past anymore. I plan on overdosing in a forest its a nature center that has trails preston would be so proud lol. but […]

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It’s not like anyone will miss me.

by WhoEvenCares
written by WhoEvenCares

My life has been getting harder and harder. I’m completely fucked up. I’m sadistic.  Corrupted as a child, and now completely twisted inside. I’ve seen too much for a teenager. My family is the exact opposite of your typical white picked fenced happy-go-lucky families. My Dad a bipolar screaming gym head with horrid anger issues. My mother, too physically impaired to even care about anything but going back home to her “Real” family. I have no siblings. I have no friends. It’s hard enough that I’m extremely timid and shy, it upsets me to an extreme to simply look someone in the eye. But also people don’t […]

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old poetry and thoughts

by Crazypandachick
written by Crazypandachick

I was looking through my deviantart today and saw some old poetry I had worked on up to three years ago and realised that so much has changed, but at the same time, nothing had. I decided to put it here because I’d like to have it in one spot to look back on and remember how far I have come and it just feels right (probably sounds weird). They are in alphabetical order, not chronological and not all of them are suicidal as such (most were written before I realised what it was like to be suicidal), but they all are from the heart […]

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My Note

by sianj
written by sianj

Hello.

This is my note. This is the only place my note will ever be, because I’m too much of a coward to actually go through with this.

I’m nothing, I mean nothing to myself. I would really rather disappear into nothing. Scatter myself into a thousand and one atoms, floating peacefully in space. Instead I’m stuck here, in this colourless hell. The only person i can talk to won’t listen, I can’t tell her anyway. I love her too much to let her bear this.

Anyway, my name is Sian. I’m nearly sixteen, I have blonde hair and brown eyes. I’m a dancer, that’s how I define […]

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disgusted

by haley_14633
written by haley_14633

what do you do when you can’t take it anymore. You have people willing to help but because they probably tired of hearing it. And what can they do to help? Its not a quick fix. What do I do, when I have a best friend. And shes not a normal best friend, shes like a sister, but more. Someone I love more than anything in the world. Someone Im there for all the time and the only reason im here right now is because I love her to much to let her go. Selfish in a way I guess. But even tho she means […]

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Poetry…

by Annie
written by Annie

Well I have been listening to a lot of George Watsky since I came back from VidCon… In case you don’t know, he is a youtube poet/rapper. If you have a problem with bad words, don’t watch the video I am putting here 🙂

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z-cT8Qe7y3k&feature=BFa&list=UL_dpCTMLTO4c

Also: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YtQqK7BWq_c

 

 

Anywhozies, it inspired some of my newer, longer poetry… Sorry if you don’t think it flows… neither do I! We can be thought twins!
Anyways, it’s just something I wrote last night really late…

They say: Come on,
Cut the crap,
Be glad,
Be happy you’re alive!

That’s where I stop and think…

What if the very thing that depresses us the most,

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