Her face is puffy and red, while painful tears stream down her sad face.
She cries out loudly, hoping someone will hear her silent screams.
So many voices going through her head,
telling her how better she would feel if she were dead....
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Her face is puffy and red, while painful tears stream down her sad face.Featured Shared Story
This poem has touched me. When I was 8 years old, I had been abused physically, emotionally, and sexually by female family members from both sides of my parents' family. I've been thrown out...
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......Featured Shared Story
My big sister attempted to commit suicide today by overdosing on alcohol and pills. This poem expresses exactly how I felt when I heard the news.
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....Featured Shared Story
This poem is really beautiful, in a sad way.
I'm not trying to convince you into thinking I've been through this, I just feel like I know what it's like going through such things.
Poem About Stoping A Friend From Suicide
You come to me crying, saying it's done,
That life is pointless, I shouldn't have one.
I tell you to stop, I beg and I plead.Featured Shared Story
I'd like to say something. I've been there before...ready to give up, ready to die. I lied to my family. I lied to my friends. They tried to fix me. They couldn't. I had to fix myself. Their...
If anyone will listen,
to what I'm about to say,
please understand the hurt I feel,
And how I got this way....Featured Shared Story
That is a wonderful poem! That is exactly the way I feel. I have done a really bad thing and I have been abandoned by my family. I have nothing left to live for. My son has told me I am no...
Does Anybody Love Me?
You can scream but no one hears you,
As you sit and mock in disdain.
The blood seeps down your arm
As you're crying out loud in pain.Featured Shared Story
I loved this poem. I feel it in my heart. I have wanted to kill myself so many times. And I do cut, but my family just says 'stop that' and walks away. It means nothing to them. My son and...
Fifteen stitches on my left arm
Had nothing to do with the pain in my heart.
Broken glass was what did the harm,
Not the thoughts in my head or the hand that I love.Featured Shared Story
This hit my heart. because my son used to cut 4 to 5 times a week. trying to commit suicide. Eventually he succeeded by hanging himself at Silverlake Medical Center in Los Angeles, CA
Poem From Father About Sons Suicide
Winter is here, the air is cold, the snow is deep.
His favorite time of year, he loved the outdoors and the
challenges of the hunt, the fish, the race....Featured Shared Story
This really touched my heart knowing I self harm because my dad died but it really touched my heart knowing someone that goes through what I am going through and I hope you are ok and I will...
As I sit in my room,
Wondering what I should do,
I slowly take this knife,
And try to form a better life....Featured Shared Story
Don't ever feel that your pain is going to end with taking away your life. It doesn't, you just stop living, and your very last memory of life is how unhappy you are. That is it. The Only...
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