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21. Troubled Heart
- By Ron Tranmer
- Published by Family Friend Poems December 2011
I have a friend who lost a son to suicide. I, too, have lost loved ones, even a small grandson, but realized through my friend that his kind of loss was likely the most devastating kind. His son was a great young man who unknowingly had trials, which brought him to take his own life. I wrote this poem for my friend and for all who experience such a loss.

The moment you took your life,
I felt mine ended too.
If I could only turn back time,
there's so much I would undo.

The moment you took your life,
I felt mine ended too.
If I could only turn back time,
there's so much I would undo.

I didn't see the warning signs.
You held them deep inside.
Struggles you were going through
you did so well to hide.

I'm left with guilt and sorrow
and confusion as to why.
You didn't tell me of your pain
and felt you had to die.

Every soul is precious
in the eyes of God above.
He will heal your troubled heart
with His never-ending love.

I'll put my faith in Him,
as I pray my heart will mend
and keep you in my memory
'till I'm with you once again.
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22. My Best Friend's Departure
- By Carina Spencer
- Published by Family Friend Poems November 2011
My cousin was my best friend, and sadly, he took his own life. I wish I could have helped him and changed the outcome, but the past cannot be changed. This poem is based on my grief and my regret and also my love for him and his life.

Grieving Cousin's Suicide

I jumped; you caught me.
I laughed; you joked.
I was down; you picked me up.
I crumbled; you glued me back together.

I jumped; you caught me.
I laughed; you joked.
I was down; you picked me up.
I crumbled; you glued me back together.
I loved you; you loved me back.

You jumped; I couldn't catch you.
You forgot to laugh; I couldn't remind you.
You were down; I couldn't hold you.
You crumbled; I had no glue.
You loved me; I still love you.

Without any warning or sign,
You ventured to a world divine.
I refused to say goodbye,
Yet tonight I cry.
My tears are for you, my friend,
But our legacy will not end.
For I shall see you soon,
But first I have living to do.
I promise I won't forget.
Your face is embedded in my heart.
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23. Forget
- By Devon
- Published by Family Friend Poems September 2011
I lost a very dear friend to suicide... It has been very hard to cope with the loss. He was everything to me...and now, he is gone </3

Poem About A Best Friend's Suicide

So lost, just as you were.
As I made my way into the crowd.
Black surrounds me...
So do the many tearful eyes of my friends....

So lost, just as you were.
As I made my way into the crowd.
Black surrounds me...
So do the many tearful eyes of my friends.
My eyes are red and swollen as well,
I had cried myself to sleep last night.
I remember three days ago,
You had looked me straight in the eye,
moved closer, and wrapped your arms around me.
"what's wrong?"
"nothing"
in reality, everything was wrong...
But I am here now,
placing my sight my best friend.
Now lying still in the soft lining,
Of his casket.
Tears flood my puffy eyes,
they sting...
reminding me that this is real.
That I can never forget my best friend.
R.I.P. Justice Goodwin </3
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24. Stress Is A Killer
- By Krista Ceci
- Published by Family Friend Poems June 2011
I wrote this poem after I got in a fight with my mom about wanting to kill myself.

Stress is feeding on me,
Sucking out my soul.
I feel my body weakening,
it refuses to let go.

Stress is feeding on me,
Sucking out my soul.
I feel my body weakening,
it refuses to let go.

I'm going kind of pale,
blood is dripping down my arm.
Tears are falling from my eyes;
a pain pierces my heart.

I'm confused
and don't know what to do.
I want to end it all,
but you don't want me to.

Living life is fine,
but stress makes it tough.
Your smile used to make me happy;
now that's not enough.

Stress is killing me,
putting me to rest.
But I'll try not to leave you,
I'll try my very best.
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25. A Life Unlived
- By Amber Kruger
- Published by Family Friend Poems June 2011
About the pain and agony of a family left behind after the death of a loved one. there is not much to the poem, it gives you enough space for your mind to play with it.

A blood stained floor,
An opportunity missed,
A life unlived,
A bleeding wrist....

A blood stained floor,
An opportunity missed,
A life unlived,
A bleeding wrist.

A silent scream,
A silent cry,
A moment of weakness,
a minute goes by.

A decision made,
A taken life,
A letter written,
A razor knife.

A broken home,
A mess to clean,
An empty gap,
A horror seen.

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26. 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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27. Let Me Go
- By Tiffany Lacour
- Published by Family Friend Poems December 2010
I'm 14 years old. I am living with major depression. I wrote this poem in class one day. It's a small look into my head. All day I have these awful morbid thoughts. I know suicide would be selfish. I used to cut, but not anymore. I have been inpatient hospitalized three times. I know all about what I'm supposed to do and how to deal. Except it's like my mind is a demon fighting back at me. My worst fear is my own mind killing me.

Just a girl
In this world while it twirls when it whirls
her head in a haze
can't seem to find away out...

Just a girl
In this world while it twirls when it whirls
her head in a haze
can't seem to find away out
If she screams no matter what she shouts
Not a soul hears her cry
There's nothing but dark skies
She's consumed by her morbid thoughts
Everything around, the pain has brought
Her slit wrists
Her bloody grip
She raised her arm once more
on the bathroom floor
the blood reaches her neck life flows out
still not a soul listens for her shout
she's left she's flown
to a happier place
where even her scars are no disgrace
that girl now has a smile on her face
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28. 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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29. Life's Many Choices
- By Brandon
- Published by Family Friend Poems July 2010
I was inspired by my friend Becca to start writing poetry. I found it was a great way to organize my thoughts and feelings. This one was written after Holly broke up with me and I was extremely depressed. Please don't feel bad for me cause she asked me back out the next day.

Life shattered in an instant
Like fragmenting glass before his eyes
Everything seemed so perfect
Until it became full of lies...

Life shattered in an instant
Like fragmenting glass before his eyes
Everything seemed so perfect
Until it became full of lies

Now he had many options
Of only one he had to choose
But no matter what he decided
He knew he would always lose

Every time it happened the same
All would be going right
But in the end he was to blame
When it crashed into the night

He had to make a choice now
Or life would just end
If he didn't Satan would bow
And say "good game my friend"

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30. 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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31. A Silent War
- By Lisa Miktuk
- Published by Family Friend Poems February 2010
When I was 15, my Dad committed suicide and I never got the chance to say goodbye. I want to tell this story to help others understand the value of time that they have to spend with loved ones. Always say "I love you" because you never know what may happen. It is the worst feeling in the world to know that they may not have known.

Letter From Daughter To Dad Who Committed Suicide

Leaving us without word, nothing left to say,
Mom and me are never going to forget that day.
Something must have hurt so bad and I simply turned my back,
There's so many things I want to say, but it seems the right words I lack.

Leaving us without word, nothing left to say,
Mom and me are never going to forget that day.
Something must have hurt so bad and I simply turned my back,
There's so many things I want to say, but it seems the right words I lack.

I never got to say goodbye or tell you that I care,
You must have felt all alone, desperate, hurt, and scared.
I wonder why you felt so bad that your pain engulfed your life,
I wonder if you thought of us, your daughter and your wife.
If I could go back in time and try to ease your pain,
I would dry all your tears when they fell like rain.
It must have been a place so dark that you could not see the light,
But here I am, your pain I feel, I cry myself to sleep at night.

So Daddy please forgive me, I was only 15 at the time,
I didn't realize how lucky I was that you were all mine.
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32. The Man She Could Never Have
- By Jude Gurr
- Published by Family Friend Poems February 2010
How Could You?

I'll walk down the aisle all alone
No ones there they all went home

I see the coffin I see your face...

I'll walk down the aisle all alone
No ones there they all went home

I see the coffin I see your face
How could you do such a disgrace

I can't hear your voice I can't speak your name
This doesn't feel like before it doesn't feel the same

I don't understand I can't contemplate
All I do is feel so much misery and hate

Why did you leave me why did you die
Was it to waste my time or watch me cry

How could this be better how can I remain
When every breathe I take causes so much pain

As the day goes by I have to watch my loved ones cry
Just because you couldn't stand to live that you had to die

I don't know what you were thinking but I see what you have done
And all of this just because you thought drugs would be fun

I can't do this anymore I can't stand to watch them fall
As your drunken little girl stumbles down the hall

Into your empty bedroom she hurries up her pace
You can tell she has been crying from the marks left on her face

Do you feel better know you've gone
Will she feel better knowing she was wronged

She was taken from her dad
The only man that loved her he was all she had

Now she is left with nothing Just a picture and your ring
Does she know she will see you die every night in her dreams

You where once her dad
And know you're the man she can never have.
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33. No More Pain
- By Reann Roden
- Published by Family Friend Poems December 2009
My uncle committed suicide the day after Christmas in 2007. It hurts so bad that he did what he did. I miss him terribly.. I don't and will never understand. To the people who are thinking about committing suicide you can live through anything. YOU can make a difference. Your family DOES love you, and friends. Even people you don't know...like me. Don't let your family go through the pain I feel right now and will for the rest of my life.

Crazy thoughts in his head,
all he wants is to be dead.
Inside he's screaming, feels a lot of pain,
day by day he's going insane....

Crazy thoughts in his head,
all he wants is to be dead.
Inside he's screaming, feels a lot of pain,
day by day he's going insane.

His drinking increases he wont stop,
all that including smoking pot.
Drugs thinking for him, he can't think,
all he wants is for his mind to be blank.

He plans the day, says goodbye,
we think jail, but that was a lie.
He's screaming we don't hear him,
"This is the only way", he thinks,
"I'm not going back to the pin."
He tries to seek help, they don't listen, they didn't care how he felt.

That night he took a rope put it around his neck and choked.
No more pain, at least not for him,
all because of drinking and drugs I lost my best friend.

No more crazy thoughts in his head,
he got what he wanted...now he's dead.
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34. You Will Never Know
- By Joshua Abbott
- Published by Family Friend Poems September 2009
It is of a time when I had nobody to turn to and contemplated suicide. I eventually let myself open up and I have since overcome it.

You will never know how I feel inside,
The pain that still resides,
Happiness was once in my life,
Those days have long since ceased....

You will never know how I feel inside,
The pain that still resides,
Happiness was once in my life,
Those days have long since ceased.

My body covered in holes,
One for every soul who hurt me,
I have begun to become transparent,
You can see right through me.

The lies, the anguish, the pain,
All of this shows,
The look in my eyes that never glows.

A face of desolate proportions,
One that shows every imperfection,
I can no longer hide myself from the world,
I can no longer feel this way inside,
If I continue I will die.

In a sense I have,
My blood is all around,
Splattered in a beautiful pattern,
Where in ecstasy I laugh and smile.

The pain is there still but it fades,
I deserve this hurt,
It makes me get thrills,
I feel everything and nothing at once,
Overcome with things I should leave be,
I will never understand them.

Now I must move on,
No more pain,
No more anguish,
No more lies,
No more me inside.

Goodbye from my inner self,
Hello from my outer self,
The one that I have locked away and imprisoned,
It will return and soon I will show you who I am,
My happiness is important so don't hurt me anymore,
I cant take the pain,
So Until I can ,
Goodbye
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35. The Fight
- By Anna
- Published by Family Friend Poems September 2009
I wrote this not because I wanted to commit suicide; it was just all the emotions I had in me that wrote this...

My body's cold,
lips are blue.
Why did I do this because of you?

My body's cold,
lips are blue.
Why did I do this because of you?

I feel the earth below me
like a pillow under my head.
No knives, no guns, but pills instead.

The bottle lays empty,
cap unscrewed.
What did I do? What did I do?

My spirit floats, my body lays.
My lover finds me,
and he prays.

I reach for him.
I'm sucked away,
like a deep crest of a wave.

He pounds the ground,
screaming why, oh why?
I asked myself why did I?

My parents arrive, my best friend too
I thought to myself, what did I do!?

I look away, the pain's too deep.
My life is over because of me.

I look back for one last glance.
They zip me up in the body bag.
I did this to ease my pain.
I lost instead of gained.

As I look down at my family,
I regret that night.
My life stopped ticking
because of a fight.
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36. 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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37. 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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38. 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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39. Suicide Of My Cousin
- By Luke Kulukundis
- Published by Family Friend Poems February 2009
My Cousin who had been living with my family for some time had been in a messy relationship. His girlfriend started making his life hell, but I do not know the rest of the reasons for him committing suicide. I took my sheer anger, depression and everything else I felt out into this poem, I hope you enjoy it.

Yesterday last year, you were right here,
And yet now you feel so far away,
Your rotting underground but your face is in my head,...

Yesterday last year, you were right here,
And yet now you feel so far away,
Your rotting underground but your face is in my head,
I don't understand it because you're meant to be dead.

I don't get why you did what you did,
But who am I to judge,
You had you're reasons and I didn't own your life,
But I wish you had thought of us.

Now I'm remembering it's getting harder to forget,
Getting my home to see my Mum's face all wet,
I ask myself questions that burn in my head,
I need safety, comfort, so I go under my bed.

The dull pain of grief throbs stronger every time,
I can't understand and I'm sure I never will,
I don't want to miss you you've committed a crime,
Because now when I think of you all I feel is a chill.

There's an empty space where you're meant to be,
There's a space in the puzzle that only you can fit,
I don't understand why you did what you did,
But the day you did it I stopped being a kid.

By Luke Kulukundis aged 13
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40. Untitled
- By Lisa Clark
- Published by Family Friend Poems January 2009
What people don't realize is that a lot of people feel like this. Like they are trapped and no one wants to help them.
Dedicated to all those who feel not a soul cares. Because someone does.. you just have to find that person.

Taken from a dream,
And placed in what I call reality.
Scattered hearts lay about
Waiting to be fixed again....

Taken from a dream,
And placed in what I call reality.
Scattered hearts lay about
Waiting to be fixed again.
Scars lay upon the skin of those
Who cry for help.
No one to care.
Asleep with their minds
They think they're trapped.
They are.
Not a soul to help them out
But the ones that are
There with them.
Single tears fall from those
Who know it's pointless;
Pointless to prove to others
That all we need is help.
They walk away...
With not a fear that
I might die.
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STOP Suicide Poems - Page 2

21. Troubled Heart

22. My Best Friend's Departure

My cousin was my best friend, and sadly, he took his own life. I wish I could have helped him and changed the outcome, but the past cannot be changed. This poem is based on my grief and my regret and also my love for him and his life.

23. Forget

I lost a very dear friend to suicide... It has been very hard to cope with the loss. He was everything to me...and now, he is gone </3

24. Stress Is A Killer

I wrote this poem after I got in a fight with my mom about wanting to kill myself.

25. A Life Unlived

About the pain and agony of a family left behind after the death of a loved one. there is not much to the poem, it gives you enough space for your mind to play with it.

26. Why, What If, And If Only

27. Let Me Go

28. All On A Silent Night

I have contemplated suicide many times... This is how close I came, and how I felt..

29. Life's Many Choices

I was inspired by my friend Becca to start writing poetry. I found it was a great way to organize my thoughts and feelings. This one was written after Holly broke up with me and I was extremely depressed. Please don't feel bad for me cause she asked me back out the next day.

30. The Demons And Me

31. A Silent War

32. The Man She Could Never Have

33. No More Pain

34. You Will Never Know

It is of a time when I had nobody to turn to and contemplated suicide. I eventually let myself open up and I have since overcome it.

35. The Fight

I wrote this not because I wanted to commit suicide; it was just all the emotions I had in me that wrote this...

36. If Only You Knew

A poem I wrote to get over the suicide of a close family member/friend.

37. Isolated And Forgotten

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!

38. Darkness

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!

39. Suicide Of My Cousin

40. Untitled

What people don't realize is that a lot of people feel like this. Like they are trapped and no one wants to help them. Dedicated to all those who feel not a soul cares. Because someone does.. you just have to find that person.

What people don't realize is that a lot of people feel like this. Like they are trapped and no one wants to help them.
Dedicated to all those who feel not a soul cares. Because someone does.. you just have to find that person.