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21. If Only You Knew
- By Jackie
- Published by Family Friend Poems July 2009
A poem I wrote to get over the suicide of a close family member/friend.

I never told you because I thought you knew,
but I am not sure that would change what you planned so long to do.

I had a funny feeling something was wrong,

I never told you because I thought you knew,
but I am not sure that would change what you planned so long to do.

I had a funny feeling something was wrong,
when my cell phone went off at two in the morning - playing our song.

And then I woke to find that you had died,
but I couldn't find the tears or I would've cried.

Your parents loved you and they told you,
but that didn't stop what you planned so long to do.

You were a terrific person, a tough and determined guy.
I never saw you worry and I never saw you cry.

I have wasted many tears on you,
I have prayed for you too.

But every day I wonder if you'd still be here if you knew.
If only you listened, you would have known I loved you too.

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22. Zach's Poem
- By Morgan
- Published by Family Friend Poems July 2015
On August 26, I lost a close friend, and I wrote this poem to let out some of the emotions.

Regret About Not Stopping Friend From Committing Suicide

I wish that I could talk to you,
and beg you not to go.
I wish I asked what you were going through,
but now I'll never know.

I wish that I could talk to you,
and beg you not to go.
I wish I asked what you were going through,
but now I'll never know.

I wish that I had some warning
of what you'd do that night,
and that you'd given me a chance to save you,
to help you make things right.

I wish that you could've soldiered on,
and worked through the pain.
If you had, I promise you,
you would've been happy one day.

I wish that the last time I saw you
I didn't rush away.
I wish that I had hugged you harder,
and told you I loved you that day.

I wish that I could bring you back
to see you one last time,
to hug you close, to hear your voice,
and then the world would be fine.

But all these things can't ever happen,
the nightmares are all about you.
There's not one thing I can change,
because these wishes will never come true.
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23. Stay With Me
- By Olivia M Likens
- Published by Family Friend Poems December 2015
When life gets too hard, and existence itself seems endurable, why should anyone hang on? When you reach the point where even the thought of the people you're leaving behind can't stop you, it is impossible to look back, to see the light in the world. I have a friend who has reached this point many times and attempted to take her own life on multiple occasions. There is so much I wish I could say to her. So much. I know it might not make a difference, but it helps me to know I tried.

Poem About Begging Someone Not To End Their Life

How can I tell you
How can I say

What you'll miss

How can I tell you
How can I say

What you'll miss
If you throw it all away

How can I warn you
How can I show

This is not the end
Don't let go

How can I make you understand
How can I make you see

You still have a life
You have a choice, listen to me

Let me explain
Let me plead my case

You life is worth the world
You can't be replaced

Don't do it
Don't make this choice
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24. The Mirror
- By Spencer Castro
- Published by Family Friend Poems November 2007
This poem was originally birthed on 8/28/07. I was going through some rough times, and crazy thoughts were going through my mind...

Suicidal Thoughts

My life is now my delusion,
A world made of fantasies.
Happiness is no longer the illusion,
My life is my new disease.

My life is now my delusion,
A world made of fantasies.
Happiness is no longer the illusion,
My life is my new disease.

No longer waiting to see what happens,
No more waiting on fate.
I will decide where it all ends,
I will show you all my hate.

You claim to be full of anger,
You spread nothing but lies.
Your time in my mind is in danger,
For you are whom I truly despise.

The look in your eyes is hard to handle.
It's almost something to be feared.
Is this true or just another scandal?
Where is your face--just mine I see mirrored.
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25. The Same Old Stuff
- By Carconti Etva
- Published by Family Friend Poems November 2008
I think I have had just about enough
of the sympathetic "stick it out and be tough."

I abhor the person who said the line,

I think I have had just about enough
of the sympathetic "stick it out and be tough."

I abhor the person who said the line,
"Don't worry honey, everything'll be fine."

Beware to the person who comes my way
saying, "Tomorrow will be a better day."

I wish I could meet the person who made
that all around classic "don't be afraid."

Can you understand what these lines do?
Nothing, that's my point of view.

People get sick of the same old stuff.
Not everyone is your definition of "tough."

These lines are a way to justify means
that we've done our part as human beings.

Some people think "oh they're fine"
after the end of your clever little line.

But do you understand the turmoil and strife
that may be poisoning this person's life?

They dig for understanding like a heartbroken miner,
and all you can give is a sorry one-liner.

We all must do our part
in helping people gain a new start.

These things go slowly, I know.
The least we can do is try though.

People get sick of the same old stuff.
As I've said, I've had enough.
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26. Why Dad Did You Choose Suicide?
- By Christina M. Butz
- Published by Family Friend Poems February 2006
Why Dad? Why did you chose suicide? You left no note.

Why Dad?
Why did you chose to die?
You left no note but left me asking why.
You thought you were doing what was best and right.

Why Dad?
Why did you chose to die?
You left no note but left me asking why.
You thought you were doing what was best and right.
Why, oh why, did you have to end the fight?
Your pain is something I will never understand.
You must have been so afraid to take this stand.
You left me with a title I am sad to attain:
Suicide Survivor, but who should I blame?
I know your decision was painful to make.
The thoughts in your head
Must have been unbearable to take.
Now that you're gone, I think of you a lot.
You couldn't have known the suffering this has brought.
I pray you are at peace my angel, but I am in pain.
I count the minutes to heaven and seeing you again.
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27. Isolated And Forgotten
- By Tamara
- Published by Family Friend Poems July 2009
My name Is Tamara. I'm twelve and in 6th grade, and I want to be a famous poet/author when I grow up. Wish me luck!

If anyone will listen
to what I'm about to say,
please understand the hurt I feel
And how I got this way.

If anyone will listen
to what I'm about to say,
please understand the hurt I feel
And how I got this way.

Left behind in darkness,
wedged between walls of ice,
I pray that someone hears me,
friend, foe, or even Jesus Christ.

Isolated in my fears,
caught between truth and the lies.
Will someone hear me screaming,
Or hear my desperate, pleading cries?

I don't believe in loving,
or having a caring friend,
because the second that you trust them,
is the second that they bend.

So in this hollow heart of mine
Is a ivy of envy that's staring to twine
and sprout the weeds of guilt
That slowly began to quilt

Over my hatred that began to grow,
Over my soul's ocean to ever flow,
Which to that I began to fall,
and to which I lost it all.

I'm sorry for the people I've hurt,
With this death I have presented,
But seeing what this could've been,
There's nothing that could've been prevented.
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28. Tears Of A Dead Man
- By Vili P. Lahtinen
- Published by Family Friend Poems January 2017
I made this poem when I was deeply depressed to remind me of "good things" in my life and stop me from contemplating suicide. So far it has worked.

Poem About Suicide And Regret

The morning sky is colored red with blood.
Meaning that someone died last night.
I wonder why. This morning casts a foul mood.
Something seems off today; this doesn't feel right.

The morning sky is colored red with blood.
Meaning that someone died last night.
I wonder why. This morning casts a foul mood.
Something seems off today; this doesn't feel right.

Was it me that died?

I hear a presence, creeping closer and closer,
Dead silent but clear as day.
He appears before me pale as the moon.
A melancholy look on his face, he speaks.

Another one who just didn't see
How good your life would have been.
If just for a few years had you waited
Before ending your life you so much hated.

Look at what you had! Lost now forever.
I can't see why you're so sad.
You weren't alone, nor were you too bad
of a person to seek a second chance.

It's clear now I made a mistake unthinkable.
Wasted my life with a knife.
It seemed then so unbearable,
But now I'm even more miserable.
Last tears of a dying man.

Another one who just didn't see
How good his life would have been.
If just for a few years had he waited
Before ending his life he so much hated.

It's clear now he made a mistake unthinkable.
Wasted his life with a knife.
It seemed then so unbearable,
But now he's ever so miserable.
Last tears of a dead man!
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29. Happy 17
- By Shane
- Published by Family Friend Poems October 2008
I am a father who lost my daughter through suicide at the tender age of 15 in February 2007. I cherish the time that was given to me while she was with me. There was truly a magical spirit within her that made her unique, like all our children. I unfortunately know the pain this brings to a parent. I have a beautiful son who I devote all the time to. Don't let a chance go past without taking it.

Dad Loses Daughter To Suicide

Was on this day that your were born
A ray of sunshine that I adorned
From heaven above you were sent to us
Hand crafted and unique, one of a kind you were made...

Was on this day that your were born
A ray of sunshine that I adorned
From heaven above you were sent to us
Hand crafted and unique, one of a kind you were made

With big brown eyes and a gorgeous smile
Why couldn't you stay longer than a while
An aura you had that shown like a star
I search and look in the night sky you are

As quickly as you arrived
You had suddenly departed
Not right, not fair
For your life had only just started

So today a wish I make for you
One of love and happiness
Happy birthday to my girl so true
You'll always be in my heart and soul

Beautiful as a butterfly
Your spirit set free
Wishing I could be near you
To hold you close to me

Happy birthday my sweetheart
Forever loved
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30. She Finally Gave In...
- By JJ
- Published by Family Friend Poems July 2012
This poem is about one of my best friends who committed suicide. I miss her everyday and nothing will ever be the same without her here. I should have said I love you back to her but I didn't.. I love you Sarah.

The girl who seemed unbreakable finally broke.
The girl who seemed so strong finally fell and crumbled.
The girl who always laughed finally cried
and the girl who never stopped trying... finally gave up......

The girl who seemed unbreakable finally broke.
The girl who seemed so strong finally fell and crumbled.
The girl who always laughed finally cried
and the girl who never stopped trying... finally gave up...

December 21, 2011 R.I.P Sarah ɛ
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31. Why?
- By Ashleybabii
- Published by Family Friend Poems May 2008
watching as someone dies

Seeing Someone Die

Why did this happen?
I can't believe this.
She laid there restless
With a gash on her wrist....

Why did this happen?
I can't believe this.
She laid there restless
With a gash on her wrist.
I ran to her in panic...she made no sound
My heart began to uncontrollably pound.
Tears streamed down my face
I began to shake.
Thoughts were running through my mind
PLEASE HELP FOR HEAVENS SAKE!!
There was nothing I could do
There was nothing I could say
I knew this was the end
She lay there breathless...dead..
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32. May Eleventh
- By Abby Miller
- Published by Family Friend Poems March 2012
I wrote this poem trying to describe in so few words what I was feeling the night I lost my best friend to suicide. My Tanner was an amazing person. He was the kind of guy who could light up a whole room. Losing him was the worst thing in my life I have had to endure so far. To anyone that reads this, don't ever put your best friend through this. They will never forgive themselves.

Best Friend Committed Suicide

It started out quiet
Like a dull hum
Then grew like cancer
Till my body was numb

It started out quiet
Like a dull hum
Then grew like cancer
Till my body was numb
The shock
The hurt
The tears
And the pain
All to form something I could not sustain
A part of my heart broke
My eyes bled the tears
I cried out the memories of many, many years
They started out quiet
Then struck me like lightening
Attacking my soul more than ever so slightly
My face forms a mask
Shields this demon inside
A demon of guilt, anger, sadness
All in one night
It started out quiet
Then part of me died.
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33. Why, What If, And If Only
- By Lucy
- Published by Family Friend Poems January 2011
I wrote this on the anniversary of my mother's death, she committed suicide shortly after her 50th birthday, loosing a life-long battle with depression and mental illness. I was only 21, I had spent my teens caring for her through her illness and as a mother myself now I find myself asking why it had to end the way it did.

Four years have passed and still I have to ask myself, why, what if, and if only.
Why did you choose that day to die?
What if I had been there for you?
And if only I had gotten there sooner....

Four years have passed and still I have to ask myself, why, what if, and if only.
Why did you choose that day to die?
What if I had been there for you?
And if only I had gotten there sooner.
I know how much you hurt inside,
How scared and lonely you must have felt,
But why that day, why not wait things might have changed, things might have gotten better,
What if I had said something different to you, done something different, been someone different,
If only I had been a better daughter, cared for you more, done more.
Was it my fault that you made that choice, that you chose to leave that you left no note,
Did you know what you were doing, did you know that you were leaving me that morning when I kissed you good-bye before work,
I want to know that you don't hurt any more, that you're happy and that your pain has gone away,
I want to know that you don't regret it, that it was the right thing, the right day, the right way,
I want to know that you love me Mum, the way that I love you.
I miss you Mum, today and every day.
We all do.
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34. Thank You
- By Sarah
- Published by Family Friend Poems July 2008
This poem is a suicide note from a person choosing to give up without the support of a special person who was once around.

A Suicide Note

I can't take it, it's come to me.
That this life wasn't meant to be.
As I take this choice and let myself go.
I think to myself, how you'd say no!...

I can't take it, it's come to me.
That this life wasn't meant to be.
As I take this choice and let myself go.
I think to myself, how you'd say no!
How you'd hold me close and tell my you care.
It's just too bad you couldn't be there.
It's not your fault, at least you tried.
Now all you can do is sit there and cry.
Remember the times we shared.
Remember I always cared.
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35. All On A Silent Night
- By Rebecca MaCarthur
- Published by Family Friend Poems November 2010
I have contemplated suicide many times... This is how close I came, and how I felt..

On a silent night.
I lay in the dark, not caring, trying not to breathe.
It's almost time, time to say goodbye.
Never again will I shout in pain....

On a silent night.
I lay in the dark, not caring, trying not to breathe.
It's almost time, time to say goodbye.
Never again will I shout in pain.
Never again will I scream in vain.
I'm done with these feelings I can't control.
There is no more time to make amends.
No more time to fix everything.
My time is finally up.
I lay silently.
In the dark, alone.
Never moving, never speaking.
Not making a single sound.
I don't want to hurt anyone.
The people I love are better without me.
This is what I think, for now.
I put the blade to my wrist.
Cutting deeper, and deeper.
The blood flows, and I slowly slip away.
Consciousness fades.
The pain finally ends.
Only to begin again.
I look back as I float away.
Look at the pain, on their faces.
The pain, as they discover my body.
The pain that will be there, forever.
It tears my heart in two.
To watch them, as they cry.
Cry over me.
More pain, even in death.
I thought it was the end.
But I guess there is no escape.
From this much pain.
Never an escape.
I hurt those I love.
And I realize, that was what was hurting me.
But now its to late.
I ended it, forever.
There is no going back.
Their pain is endless.
I caused it, my fault, forever.
All on that Silent night.
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36. Deadly Memory
- By Allison Washburn
- Published by Family Friend Poems May 2012
This poem came to one day and all I could see was the picture at the end. The image was so beautiful and heartbreaking that I had to write something out that revolved around it.

Poem About When A Mother Commits Suicide

Hand shakes silently as I reach for the knob
Pull my hand back, I'm too weak to do it
Turn to walk away before I remember
I'm doing this for me, I'm doing this for you...

Hand shakes silently as I reach for the knob
Pull my hand back, I'm too weak to do it
Turn to walk away before I remember
I'm doing this for me, I'm doing this for you
Close my eyes and count slowly to ten
You taught me this trick to help my panic attacks
Peel my eyes open and glare at the wooden door
Too long this room has terrified me
Too long its given me nightmares
Slowly I reach for the knob again
Twist it as slowly as humanly possible and push
Now I stand in the darkened doorway
Is it just me or did it just get colder?
I reach for the light switch
As soon as I turn on the light, I close my empty eyes
Count to ten again before opening them
See my reflection in the mirror and frown
How long have I looked this sick?
Suddenly my eyes find what I came to see
My breathing quickens as I flash back to that day
When I was ten and opened the bathroom door
And saw you floating there in the red water
Dressed in your pretty little white dress
Now stained red from the water
Kitchen knife covered in dark red on the counter
Snapping back to reality, I realize I'm crying
Stuck here in an empty bathroom six years later
Stuck here wondering what I did wrong
Why I made you unhappy
And what a little girl could've done to have her mom say goodbye
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37. The Demons And Me
- By Levari
- Published by Family Friend Poems June 2010
Some things in life just can't be explained. The pain and sadness a person truly feels inside is unique and although we try to understand we never truly will. This poem was written about a traumatic experience in my life that has consumed 15 long years and counting. Sometimes it's just not possible to move forward.

I got this feeling deep inside,
Not sadness or hatred not even pride,
A blank spot on a map,
Where something use to be,...

I got this feeling deep inside,
Not sadness or hatred not even pride,
A blank spot on a map,
Where something use to be,

Every time I think about it,
My head begins to hurt,
My eyes fill with tears,
These are the silent screams that nobody hears,

Clutching my pillow tightly,
I let it all out again,
There's no use trying to flee,
It's just the demons and me.

They come late at night,
Flooding my mind,
Shredding my soul,
And I wonder will I ever be whole?

Like a song left on loop,
I relive the same moment,
Each and every night,
It's not fair it's just not right,

Blessed with 23 years of life,
The last 15 have all revolved around one day,
That will never let me be,
But that's just the demons and me.
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38. It Spoke The Word Suicide
- By Stevie Winchester
- Published by Family Friend Poems December 2007
I wrote this shortly after one of my childhood friends shot himself. it's hard, but I learned from it daily. but I don't want to dwell over it anymore, I want to use it to help. as well as a few other hard things that have happened in my life.

Poem About A Friends Suicide

A smile, a laugh
a tear, a frown
a sad young boy none knew was falling down
he was falling way too fast...

A smile, a laugh
a tear, a frown
a sad young boy none knew was falling down
he was falling way too fast
no one seems to notice
no one seemed to hear
for when he put that gun in place
no one happened to be near
he left with out a warning
he left without a sign
just a dead young boy
with a shallow gun by his side
again no one heard
as his death was being fired
and after the funeral was planned
after everybody came
the tears fell on his casket
they left a foot printed stain
then everyone noticed
then everyone heard
for the warning had came
the signs were all right there
now there is no smile
now there is no laugh
now there's just a tear
and his picture placed in glass
since he left no letter
since he left no trace
the gun spoke his last words
that gun (it) put this sad young boy; right back in his place...

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39. Darkness
- By Randall Pela
- Published by Family Friend Poems April 2009
This is a poem that I think a lot of people can relate to as far as their lives go. I hope you like it!

When darkness falls you can not see the light.
Your breathe is heavy as sweat drips from your brow
and blurriness blinds your sight.
You start to have second thoughts, ...

When darkness falls you can not see the light.
Your breathe is heavy as sweat drips from your brow
and blurriness blinds your sight.
You start to have second thoughts,
your life replays in your mind.
You try to remember much happier times.
You hold the trigger so very tight,
your body quivers but you start to question yourself if what your doing is right.
You grab a knife from the kitchen drawer,
you cut yourself slightly and the blood starts to fall.
Before going further you rethink what you have done,
your hearts beating faster now
and instead of finishing you put on a bandage and you start to run...
To the highest mountain top you scream out loud,
cursing the gods with an angry wolves howl.
The tears are now falling down your face
as you are now questioning your own given fate.
Everything you dream of has yet to come true,
you look in the mirror at the person that is you.
You take your fist and you smash it upon your head,
you take your pain pills and you go to bed......The End
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40. What Would You Do
- By Christina
- Published by Family Friend Poems June 2008
What happens after rape

You look at her and call her a whore
when she is fighting in this secret war.
you do not know what she has been through,
but with the most sincere regret I do....

You look at her and call her a whore
when she is fighting in this secret war.
you do not know what she has been through,
but with the most sincere regret I do.
I cried with her every night
but then one day she gave up the fight.
the truth of the story is that she was not a whore
it was without consent that he came through her door.
there was nothing she could do or say
he pushed her out of his way
she tried to scream and shout as loud as she could
but it didn't do her any good.
Once everything was said and done
9 months later she had a son.
She could never get past the pain
so here in front of me she lays
there's a hole through her head as she lies in a pool of red.
There is nothing that you can do or say
For she has long gone away
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40. What Would You Do

What happens after rape