Poems about Suicide poems

Suicide is now my only hope.My only hope to be free.To get away from the shit in my life.Surly I'll be free this way.I have to leave this worldLeave it all behind.Mabey Im a cowardOr mabey not

As blank as a board.As long as that mile.As lifeless as the child.Who the theropist had filed.Didnt seem to bad.She said she didnt cut herself.But it was so her aunt wouldnt get mad.Whil

Dreams turned to death, Voice turned to tears, Love made her forget, Love ended her years.Laughter turned to screams, Life turned to blood, Love wasn't what it seemed, Love just wasn't enough.

I try to keep our memory vagueon the chance that I’ll find better days.how can something so resplendentspoil everything that comes after? what once made me so happynow leaves me cold and numbi

All these things going through my headCannot understandWhats being saidCannot understandWhat im going throughIts not like you careI mean nothing to youThis world is my sworn enemyIt and its

Here I sit and write this poemThinking of all I love and all I hateThoughts of suicide thinking its my fate I think of all the times I used to laughAnd now I wish I'd just dieHow did so much mise

I need paina knife against my wrist is not enoughwell it's pain, but i need stronger painPain that will make me screamI need to see bloodto smell and taste itI need the feeling of my blood dr

my days are dreary, dark, and greyi want to scream, im being surrounded by all the peoplethey're calling me names like freak, and emothey call me emo all because, they saw my wrists, it was enoug

New phenomena infests this ageKnown best as “Suicide by Cop”Tied to frustrated youth enragedAfter seeing violent acts nonstopROTMSAuthor: Ray Lucero

A mother scolds her child for doing wrong-A reason for the child for suicide! A teacher canes a girl for her love-song: The latter fell into a well and died! A father chides his son for marks, so

When you feel there is no one to care for youWhen you feel that you are all alone in this worldWhen you feel that you are uselessWhen you fell that you are a nuisanceWhen you feel that life itself

I couldtake that handful of pillsbecause honestlyi'm sick of waking upevery morning to ask myselfthe same damn questionsI wouldslide that bladeacross my wrist because i hate the personi hav