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I see darkness, don't feel like myself.I see my shadow,killing someone else. I see light,tried to grab it,I see my shadow,already had it.
Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,But what if they are a true reflection of what's in my heart? Weak, easily discouraged,My escape to freedom denied I can never spread my wings and fly.
Are you just going to shut me out of this With the excuse ignorance is bliss I want to help I want to know But all you want is for me to go
My sickness is suffocating The world is silenced with my quiet Shifting and spreading
Did you know that every 12 minutes someone new dies of suicide? It’s the 10th leading death in America! These people die, without leaving much of an impact on the world.
Lonely I'm so lonely I want to love But there is no one to love No one wants me They all avoid me Sending me flares and stares Talking isn't rare I feel a desire To hold a hand
It was your choice to love me It was my choice to die It was not your decision To bring me back alive...
Its name is Shinigami King Aka suicide And it is constantly hungry It slithers in like a snake Disappears like a ghost It will cradle you in its arm while your aching cries soothes its ears It will lay its head on your chest and listen to your hea
It's a dark in here. I can't see clearly. I think I steped on something sharp... I don't know if I'm bleeding. Do you think there are snakes? I don't want to get hurt. Wait, I think I see light!
trapped in a jar with no escape i scream my soul out as i grow weak my heart pains more and the tears are nonstop can anyone hear me screaming to get out?
the feeling of coming so close to death was exhilarating the rush of finally dying with my mind empty of hesitance my body scared but prepared to end it all was so amazing
Hi Honey, I won't be home for dinner. Even though you made my favorite, I am working late at the office. The boss was on my case today.
I look at the doorway in which the only light in the apartment pierces the abyssal hallway. I look at the tattered shower curtain that lay on the white tile.
It feels as if someone tied, a cloth around my head... The world around is fading... The sounds were muffled...
im scared. gunshot cant hear blank eyes i remeber. blood. on my hands. my shirt. everywhere. she wasnt serious. it was a joke. i was wrong.
Sometimes I wonder what’s wrong with me It’s like I wanna be alive but I don’t wanna be I tried to commit suicide yesterday Even though the one I loved wanted me to stay
It's been a while, hasn't it? My life has felt a bit empty since you haven't been around. It's hard, but I try my best. Some days are easier than others. Some I cry, others are peaceful.
i'm alive i guess there is no specific reasoning i can attribute to the feelings i am made to feel my mind wrapped in the bushel of nonsense that are "boy problems" and stress those two don't work together
Skipping meals, once again how does this happen, how is this a trend? it isn't trendy to starve oneself yet here I am
See me in the blue See me acting new It's a pity for you That you couldn't come through I see you in the light It's getting kind of bright You acted on a freight
She lays on her bed watching the seconds change to minutes and the minutes change to hours. The salty tears roll down her cheeks and slide of her face. She wishes she couldn’t hear them anymore.
It feels like forever I have held this in my heart. This story of sadness, but also pure joy. A tragedy in which death was the verdict. Where one chose to take his own life
I cut I cry I suffer I die No one will care No one will blink an eye, when I shoot through my skull to end my life