01 Jun, 2013 12:47 PMI wonder if it'd be nice to drown?
To feel the burning lack of air inside your throat?
To see yourself as you're slowly flowing down,
Deep to the bottom, you gently, gently float;
I wonder if it'd be nice to jump?
Jump of a building, the wind whipping your hair?
You'd end up looking at the sky, your body slumped,
And still feel the gentle touch of air;
I wonder if it'd be nice to overdose on pills?
Wouldn't it be great to finally leave this place?
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Forgotten,
Love,
Death,
Suicide,
Depression,
Darkness,
Loneliness,
Hope,
HurtVotes: 1339546
08 Feb, 2012 05:04 PMI cry,
and it hurts,
like acid streaming down my face,
tattooing the trails,
ad they flow down my face,
and drip from my chin.
The knife stings,
as I slice deep into my arm,
I smile,
and the blood runs warm,
then I go numb.
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Tags:
Suicide,
Cutting,
Lost,
Hurt,
SadVotes: 537478
01 Jun, 2012 12:44 AMThe old man lay down,
As if a possum playing dead
The grandfather clock rang,
But the old man did nothing.
Time seemed to ticked slowly,
As if nothing going on at all
Too caught up in life
The old man gazed at a faded picture.
It was of a woman that looked
So delicate she could break
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Death,
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SuicideVotes: 437142
11 Mar, 2012 08:23 AMI wish I was traveling on a plane, somewhere distant and very far,
where we'd have no use for the landing gear,
and you couldn't get there by ship or car,
I wish out of the window that only clouds hung low,
and I wouldn't know how high or low we flew,
I could just sit right back in that seat of mine
and enjoy the mile high view,
I wish I was on a ship, headed out to sea,
where I was the captain alone at the helm,
no one but the ship, the water and me.
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Tags:
Suicide,
Depression,
Sad,
Alone,
Lost,
SadnessVotes: 236942
01 Jun, 2013 12:48 PMA scarlet flower on her wrist,
Her vision starts to cloud with mist,
She's slipping down the cold, wet floor,
No strength to hold her up no more;
She smiles even through the pain,
The shower turned on, dripping like rain,
Nothing left to keep her sane,
Her blood spreading as a scarlet stain;
She dimly hears her favorite song,
The desire to live not anymore so strong,
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Death,
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HopelessnessVotes: 1136254
13 Dec, 2014 11:07 AMWash away my true colours, hide who I really am
I don't deserve to live, I failed this life's exam
My demons have taken over, I struggle, I'm helpless
I feel so alone, abandoned and worthless
It all started from that word unsaid, unknown
You left me hanging there, breathless and alone
The many nights I cried, the scars I left behind
You're just a selfish lover; left unloved and blind
The countless struggles left scars upon my skin
As I weakly attempted to battle all my deadly sins
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Silence,
Left,
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Cry,
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Suicide,
ScarsVotes: 1035951
01 Jun, 2013 12:50 PMWith every word they say,
Her heart hurts a little more,
She only wants to break away,
Away to stop feeling sore;
She's sitting in her room now,
Her eyes are empty, hollowed out,
The world makes her mock- bow,
She cannot take it, cannot even shout;
She walks along the bustling crowd,
No- one noticing the tears spilling out,
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SadnessVotes: 1035288
05 Feb, 2012 01:28 PMThat's it.
I'm done.
Tired of the fighting.
The crying.
The screams.
The tears.
But most importantly, the fears.
I cry, cut ,scream.
Thoughts of those who caused this to happen.
Of those who force me to cover my arms.
To wipe away the blood.
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Tags:
Suicide,
Cutting,
Emo,
Tears,
SadnessVotes: 1134282
03 Aug, 2012 10:51 PMShe spoke openly
Writing her last words;
Goodnight forever
You will be reading this
Tomorrow morning
I'm sorry for this
Just never forget me
I will always love you
Then she put it on the door
Looking at the stars;
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Tags:
Sad,
Girl,
Suicide,
Love,
DeathVotes: 434079
12 Aug, 2012 05:47 PMHe put his hand up to his heart,
A tear ran down his cheek,
It was time to make his speech,
But,
He could not speak,
When he began he was quiet,
But then his voice finally grew,
His speech was all about his friend,
A friend that he once new,
"Her hair was up in a pony tail,
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Tags:
Death,
Love,
Sad,
SuicideVotes: 532939