The most heartbreaking sadness of all. How depressed and alone must a person feel to contemplate taking this drastic step. When a person feels that he has lost all control of his life, he may contemplate suicide. It is often a cry for help, the only way to make the world take them seriously. Sadly enough, attempted suicides are often seen as the only effective method to help a person get the help they need. For this reason people who feel that they have exhausted all other options may make a suicide attempt.
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What should I say, how should I feel?
Wretched Monster, tell me what's real.
Can you not see you're causing problems?
No matter what you do, you can't solve them.
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Fires ablaze within my eyes,
A smile concealing all my lies,
Screaming, begging, calling out,
A final, frantic, desperate, shout.
Honey, no! You are strong. You are beautiful. Don't believe them when they say you deserve it. You don't! Please, whoever you are, know that people in your life will be mean because they are...
There's this girl.
She never gives up on you.
She loves everyone the same,
This hit me hard. I always try to make others happy, I'll smile, I'll listen, I'll make sure that they know they're loved. When it comes to myself, though, I never let anyone see how deep...
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These words don't come easy,
but they are things that I must say.
See, I don't think I ever told you
that I wished you would stay...
I don't exactly know
What took what we had,
The fall from the chair
Very, very bad.
10:30 pm
There's a girl in the bathroom, crying in a tub
With a razor in her hand,
Covered in blood.
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Do you wanna know her?
Do you wanna try?
Her life's a little complicated
Let me tell you why,
This poem made me cry alot. So beautifully written and explained. Everything in my life is exactly as mentioned in this poem. But I haven't killed myself because maybe just maybe one day they...
The pain is so strong that I can't bare
It's clear God isn't answering my prayer
Another pitiful attempt to clear my head
My tears stain the silky material of my bed
I could never bring myself to suicide (though I've though of it before). The thing stopping me is the idea of everything I have to live for. Thank goodness.
The refreshing rain falls.
The cold night passes.
The soothing music plays.
What happened to you?
Five years old, as loud as could be,
I wanted someone to notice me.
Goofy faces, ribbons, and bows,
But hiding the bruises so no one would know.
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