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I look back at you and wave goodbye goodbye grandpa I only knew you so young for you to hold me so close goodbye great aunt jeannie you were the strongest women I've known goodbye aubrey you were the bestest friend and my only friend at the time goodbye izumi you owned the black heart emoji and most of all owned my heart goodbye Melanie you would've been an amazing daughter and an amazing older sister goodbye mochii you always knew the right time to give me a hug goodbye zer0 you never let anyone drift away no matter how hard they tried and as much as it hurts to say goodbye to those around us who we love so dearly that's just how life goes I know you all are probably happier now in a place that is much nicer than earth and although I cried and your never coming back your always still here in my heart so I wave goodbye to you all and I know your never leaving not really at least you'll still be there telling me I'll get through it reminding me to eat the food on my plate telling me I've grown oh so beautiful and that's just it your still here in everyone's heart who loved you I wave goodbye again with you now holding onto a piece of me that was broken and your repairing it in your peace
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Mar 5
Mar 5, 2026 at 10:26 PM UTC
wave goodbye
Maybe one day cleaning my room someone will find the letters sleeping in my closet, folded with the words I never spoke out loud. My best friend might scroll my notes, recognizing the pieces of my heart I was too shy to share. You’ll see me on ordinary days, laughing, talking, looking at you a second glimpse longer just to memorize the faces I love. You may notice my room neatly arranged, tho for me it feels different like a room holding its breath. I’ll give you small gifts when I see you, little pieces of care, the way I always do, hoping you feel that I'm still with you after i leave. And maybe later you’ll wonder what filled my mind in those quiet moments. But more than anything, I hope you keep the warmth of me, not the questions. I hope time brings understanding why i did it. But more than anything, I hope you remember the laughter we shared, the moments that stayed warm, and the love that was always there
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Feb 8
Feb 8, 2026 at 3:53 PM UTC
Some day you will find it
TW:b100d, g0re Nights spent carefully watching as his smile turned to ice Nights waiting for the call that I knew would not come A butterfly that grew bright, was fated to fall and die Leaving behind a world full of flowers and love From their perspective at least Nights that echoed from my thoughts racing from his words Nights that screamed in my ear, the night sky wrinkling in my palms Nights that I stayed unaware, foggy memories of terror and hurt Staying at the window, watching for lights, fighting to stay calm What have I done when his smile had grown too small? What have I done, when he had filled up his skin and his walls With drawings I couldn’t stop? Bl00d is Ill-fated when staining the hands of a civilian Easily turning a human into a monster that twists behind the mirror A world full of people but still I thought you were one in a million Biting back, I thought in a way that didn’t make it any clearer But yet The bl00d drips My fingers become frozen ice that doesn’t feel, a world that seems so unsafe I don't wait for your breath that has become empty I had thought it was you all along, but the story is told in many faces The ink that ran from our eyes were different colors, and I saw mine as black But I know now it is red like the bl00d in your veins Spilling out onto the carpet, spilling out of your head It’s hard not to feel insane And that smile, I realized, was just carved into your cheeks The other side of the water, was not just my reflection It was a strange thing to be seen…
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Sep 10, 2025
Sep 10, 2025 at 12:43 PM UTC
Reflections
TW:b100d, g0re Nights spent carefully watching as his smile turned to ice Nights waiting for the call that I knew would not come A butterfly that grew bright, was fated to fall and die Leaving behind a world full of flowers and love From their perspective at least Nights that echoed from my thoughts racing from his words Nights that screamed in my ear, the night sky wrinkling in my palms Nights that I stayed unaware, foggy memories of terror and hurt Staying at the window, watching for lights, fighting to stay calm What have I done when his smile had grown too small? What have I done, when he had filled up his skin and his walls With drawings I couldn’t stop? Bl00d is Ill-fated when staining the hands of a civilian Easily turning a human into a monster that twists behind the mirror A world full of people but still I thought you were one in a million Biting back, I thought in a way that didn’t make it any clearer But yet The bl00d drips My fingers become frozen ice that doesn’t feel, a world that seems so unsafe I don't wait for your breath that has become empty I had thought it was you all along, but the story is told in many faces The ink that ran from our eyes were different colors, and I saw mine as black But I know now it is red like the bl00d in your veins Spilling out onto the carpet, spilling out of your head It’s hard not to feel insane And that smile, I realized, was just carved into your cheeks The other side of the water, was not just my reflection It was a strange thing to be seen…
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Sometimes I forget who I am What I look like I forget what I've done I forget what the universe thinks of me Untouchable ; Is who I am Arms and legs Joints and knuckles Down to cells of my rusty ***** inducing aperture I am nothing short of a miracle Still breathing Still living No purpose Not a single use Just Alive
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Aug 4, 2025
Aug 4, 2025 at 11:02 AM UTC
Untouchable
patty cake patty cake baker's man in the broken mirror i slap my own hands blood trickles down from my skin please let me in patty cake patty cake baker's man please be my friend while you still can
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Dec 6, 2024
Dec 6, 2024 at 3:36 PM UTC
patty cake
When Will It STOP By: Honorine Shabani When will we feel safe going out? When will children feel safe going to school? When will we stop losing our loved ones? When will mothers stop shedding tears? When will one crowd under fire stop? When will homicides and sucide stop? When will mental disorders stop being taken as a joke? Let's stop using guns just for fun Let’s live in harmony and stop judging Let’s dishonorary the act of violence and hate Let’s stop the killing and start loving Stop hashtags and start doing actions Let’s stop our community from being broken Let’s stop families being bit Let’s work together and stop gun violence LET’S BE ONE, USA
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Oct 1, 2021
Oct 1, 2021 at 10:51 AM UTC
When Will It STOP
A lone wolf on a mountain A fish falling down a fountain A butterfly on a flower A shark about to devour A man on a tower About to meet his death On his last breath About to fall to the ground And people crowd around The man frowned This was how he ended his life Death has the feeling of a blunt knife Yet the wolf, fish, butterfly and shark Are still living Outliving the dominant creature on earth Do we have no self-worth? Giving life away so quickly Because it got a little sickly
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Mar 27, 2021
Mar 27, 2021 at 1:25 AM UTC
Dominant Creature on Earth
My head My heart All says the one thing Let it go enough is enough
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Sep 14, 2020
Sep 14, 2020 at 2:45 AM UTC
Head vs heart
It’s not death I fear, I would welcome it with an open arms, Like an old friend I haven’t seen for forever, Like you would welcome love. What I am afraid is dying through suffocation When you are in a room full of smoke, And you realize that you only have these fumes That burns your chest with every inhale, to breathe. When you are choking on ether, And you can’t really feel it because There is nothing to choke on. When you are in a close space And the hot air you breathe out is the air you need to breathe in. When you are drowning in the sea And you realize there is nothing you can do about it.
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Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 3:41 AM UTC
Fear of death
Some times I wish this alcohol would end me So I wouldn't have to worry about that time That I almost did it myself And how I wish I would have followed through
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Aug 15, 2020
Aug 15, 2020 at 2:09 AM UTC
Week 33
Your so selfish! How could you leave me! Why am I the one being punished? How dare you do that on that tree... The one that held your cold body. The one that witnessed your last exhale. The one that was in the eyes of somebody. Somebody that immediately turned pale. Their stomach dropped, and tears filled their eyes. They broke down. To the ground. And shivered as the false hope left their body. Your so selfish. What about me.... How dare you.
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Jun 26, 2020
Jun 26, 2020 at 7:02 PM UTC
Your so selfish
Looking back over the last twelve years Wondering why I am still here Unsuccessive at living or ending my life Have there been good times? I suppose that depends On your definition of good Its an anniversary Reminders of the pain and grief That I both endured and gave Looking back I am more than that I survived - I have overcome
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Jun 8, 2020
Jun 8, 2020 at 10:24 PM UTC
Looking Back
My silent screams go unnoticed My darkend days unchecked I wish they believed me when i said it did happen The emptiness is all consuming It stole away my breathe Self harm is always an option Sucide is wish That wouldn't happen to me Because even death has rejected me The memories of being suffocated by the man you called dad totures my head every minute But now.... I got nothin to say My words ran away with my happiness
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Apr 12, 2020
Apr 12, 2020 at 11:22 AM UTC
Inside my mind
She pictures her death, The rope hung on a tree. The words you said, The lies you've told, The rumors you spread, The hurtful thought you put in her head, They all become the rope. This is everyone's fault, the people she asked for help, And told her "you're fine", The people who hurt her the most. It all becomes the rope, The rope she uses to end her own life.
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Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 10:16 AM UTC
The Rope
Coming out of A nearby hut of mud A rose bud Used to mix with High school Students’ flood. On the street With a bow Her I used to greet. Drawing close And casting an Affectionate glance I used to say “Hi” Often I never Failed to utter “Lovely!” “Cute one!” … In her heart a cherished Corner to buy. Though she was shy Her angelic face Smiles used to aurify. When she comes of age I was sure to propose to her Though age gap could Put us asunder “Does that she too wonder?” I still ponder. One sad Saturday morning A funeral procession Round the hut Drew my attention. To her parents & siblings And , of course, To my hidden grief She opted to be brief You see She could not tolerate “Detained!” on her Grade 10 certificate. Vexed She found it hard To reflect A pitch dark night Will certainly Cedes place to A broad day light. Had she managed that Dark moment to outgrow, She could have Long forgotten her sorrow. Two decades later Whenever I pass By that place I see her younger brother With sadness stamped face! “Suicide why?” Is it not cruel Inflicting A harrowing pain On those we Will be survived by! Is it not selfish Taking our life In to our hands Our corporeal existence To finish? If we share our sorrow Moral prop From our confidants We could borrow This way What is unbearable today We may forget tomorrow. Is it not better taking The bull by the horn, Circumventing challenges To stand shoulder high While many are born?/// (BY Alem Hailu G/Kristos)
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Nov 4, 2019
Nov 4, 2019 at 2:35 AM UTC
One sad Saturday morning
Coming out of A nearby hut of mud A rose bud Used to mix with High school Students’ flood. On the street With a bow Her I used to greet. Drawing close And casting an Affectionate glance I used to say “Hi” Often I never Failed to utter “Lovely!” “Cute one!” … In her heart a cherished Corner to buy. Though she was shy Her angelic face Smiles used to aurify. When she comes of age I was sure to propose to her Though age gap could Put us asunder “Does that she too wonder?” I still ponder. One sad Saturday morning A funeral procession Round the hut Drew my attention. To her parents & siblings And , of course, To my hidden grief She opted to be brief You see She could not tolerate “Detained!” on her Grade 10 certificate. Vexed She found it hard To reflect A pitch dark night Will certainly Cedes place to A broad day light. Had she managed that Dark moment to outgrow, She could have Long forgotten her sorrow. Two decades later Whenever I pass By that place I see her younger brother With sadness stamped face! “Suicide why?” Is it not cruel Inflicting A harrowing pain On those we Will be survived by! Is it not selfish Taking our life In to our hands Our corporeal existence To finish? If we share our sorrow Moral prop From our confidants We could borrow This way What is unbearable today We may forget tomorrow. Is it not better taking The bull by the horn, Circumventing challenges To stand shoulder high While many are born?/// (BY Alem Hailu G/Kristos)
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I can't explain my feelings to you they’re a jumbled mess, I'm confused , I'm scared , I can't connect , my sins i can’t confess, In all honesty I wonder how you keep from shuddering when I'm around , I'm cold & Broken, I’m so lost I don’t want to be found, I can't control this urge to run - to flee down this dirt track, My foot prints stretching in one direction never looking back, I'll leave a paper trail of folded love letters for you to read when I’m gone, Cause I’m not brave enough to confess to you, I’m afraid you’ll see through this facade, I won’t return, Back here, my dear, So pass along my goodbyes, Send my love away, Please tell my parents I won't be coming home, oh please tell my parents I won’t be coming home, no I won’t be coming home, I haven't had the chance to touch the sky or even walk on clouds , Never been to Italy or to chicagos city crowds, I’ve never been lost at sea or seen the northern lights, But I’d rather wander aimlessly than stay here and fight, I'm so far gone driving the wrong way down a one way street, I might be behind the wheel but this cars controlling me, If you told me to jump off a bridge id thank you for suggesting it, Cause honestly most nights I’m just looking for an excuse to finally end it, So pass along my goodbyes, Send my love away, Please tell my parents I won't be coming home, oh please tell my parents I won’t be coming home, no I won’t be coming home, Waking up to cigarette burns and half drank bottles of liquor, Light shining through the blinds, my head burns, The sun in my eyes is like a light houses beam, A blinking beacon ment to guide me home from sea, But I'm already lost in this ocean of tears , Stuck in the waves till the storm finally clears, I don’t think the rain is going to go away today, So I wash it down with gin and tonic, & hope to god I don’t choke on my ***** At least I’ve finally had a taste of the real world, As bitter as it tastes I don’t think I can go back to being that old girl, So pass along my goodbyes, Send my love away, Please tell my parents I won't be coming home, oh please tell my parents I won’t be coming home, no I won’t be coming home, Only thing keeping me motivated to move on is an old photograph I have of a boy I once loved , Haven't stopped moving since I read his name off his headstone, I can't even remember the warmth of his hug, Doesn't matter where I go I still see that concrete angle with his face, Doesn't matter how far I run, how much alcohol I drink, I can’t forget his taste, My memories are torture, I’m stuck in their chains, Ive cried so many tears they’ve turned into a cloud of salted rain, It stings my skin so sweetly I’m Afraid it’s my only escape , Can't turn back this ticking clock, life waits for no one and I’m late, So pass along my goodbyes, Send my love away, Please tell my parents I won't be coming home, oh please tell my parents I won’t be coming home, no I won’t be coming home, What do you think is tougher? The human skull, Or a revolver? Tell my parents I won’t be coming home.
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 12:36 AM UTC
Tell My Parents
I can't explain my feelings to you they’re a jumbled mess, I'm confused , I'm scared , I can't connect , my sins i can’t confess, In all honesty I wonder how you keep from shuddering when I'm around , I'm cold & Broken, I’m so lost I don’t want to be found, I can't control this urge to run - to flee down this dirt track, My foot prints stretching in one direction never looking back, I'll leave a paper trail of folded love letters for you to read when I’m gone, Cause I’m not brave enough to confess to you, I’m afraid you’ll see through this facade, I won’t return, Back here, my dear, So pass along my goodbyes, Send my love away, Please tell my parents I won't be coming home, oh please tell my parents I won’t be coming home, no I won’t be coming home, I haven't had the chance to touch the sky or even walk on clouds , Never been to Italy or to chicagos city crowds, I’ve never been lost at sea or seen the northern lights, But I’d rather wander aimlessly than stay here and fight, I'm so far gone driving the wrong way down a one way street, I might be behind the wheel but this cars controlling me, If you told me to jump off a bridge id thank you for suggesting it, Cause honestly most nights I’m just looking for an excuse to finally end it, So pass along my goodbyes, Send my love away, Please tell my parents I won't be coming home, oh please tell my parents I won’t be coming home, no I won’t be coming home, Waking up to cigarette burns and half drank bottles of liquor, Light shining through the blinds, my head burns, The sun in my eyes is like a light houses beam, A blinking beacon ment to guide me home from sea, But I'm already lost in this ocean of tears , Stuck in the waves till the storm finally clears, I don’t think the rain is going to go away today, So I wash it down with gin and tonic, & hope to god I don’t choke on my ***** At least I’ve finally had a taste of the real world, As bitter as it tastes I don’t think I can go back to being that old girl, So pass along my goodbyes, Send my love away, Please tell my parents I won't be coming home, oh please tell my parents I won’t be coming home, no I won’t be coming home, Only thing keeping me motivated to move on is an old photograph I have of a boy I once loved , Haven't stopped moving since I read his name off his headstone, I can't even remember the warmth of his hug, Doesn't matter where I go I still see that concrete angle with his face, Doesn't matter how far I run, how much alcohol I drink, I can’t forget his taste, My memories are torture, I’m stuck in their chains, Ive cried so many tears they’ve turned into a cloud of salted rain, It stings my skin so sweetly I’m Afraid it’s my only escape , Can't turn back this ticking clock, life waits for no one and I’m late, So pass along my goodbyes, Send my love away, Please tell my parents I won't be coming home, oh please tell my parents I won’t be coming home, no I won’t be coming home, What do you think is tougher? The human skull, Or a revolver? Tell my parents I won’t be coming home.
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As I lie here in my bed. Hopeless and alone. I don’t shed a single tear. When I read those suicide notes. As crazy as it sounds. They give me piece of mind. Knowing that someone else Has suffered greater pain than mine. So when you feel alone. Read a suicide note. It just might make you feel better.
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Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 7:40 AM UTC
comfort in a note
i should be in a war i should be fighting for my own freedom the mind is not a joke its difficult to control i feel like crying but whats the use we are all in a journey the destination we all know about it just do not take me yet let me breath for a while let me laugh like my friends i deserve it, this is not the end yet telling me about how life is useless will not help i need to be normal the mind is not a joke #RIP Avicii
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Aug 22, 2018
Aug 22, 2018 at 9:06 AM UTC
inner voices
It’s been a long and painful few years and I just can’t keep wasting all these tears I’ve learned that nothing in life is forever and everything will tear you down you can only trust yourself & you can only give yourself the love you deserve but that was something I was never strong enough to do I never was strong enough to put my faith in God and just love myself I always looked for love in the eyes of one night stand lovers I never gave myself the love I truly deserved now I’m stilling here writing this and all the people that has every touched my life in any way and it hurts to say goodbye but maybe this is the goodbye I need to set myself free free from all the pain free from all the stress free from being hurt and abandoned so good or not this is the last one I’ll ever write
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Jul 5, 2018
Jul 5, 2018 at 8:47 PM UTC
Last one
Hey you, you look like my lover Hey you, you remind me of how things were when my heart was whole Hey you, let me lick your golden fingers Hey you, will you let me recall her in you? Hey you, will you allow me to paint you over? Hey you, will you let go? Lover, lover, lover let me **** your power you are not weak Let me take your flower in the middle of the summer somewhere in my corn field. Am I playing the god with my own mind or just gone crazy? I hope you like this new body Lover. Lover. Lover stay. Let the juices flow in my brain. Stay my DMT. Devil over the shoulder and just last week I burned the last bridge reaching for you in places you do not exist.
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Jun 20, 2018
Jun 20, 2018 at 11:05 AM UTC
(X)changing U
In the darkness of night I wonder if it’s all worth it. The thoughts pounding in my head Am I worth it? Wouldn’t it be better if I was gone? I’ll never amount to anything In the darkness of night I wonder why I’m still here. Nothing to look forward to Where’s the motivation to keep going? What is there to live for? I have nothing keeping me here In the darkness of night I wonder if anyone would care. Friendless Never making lasting impressions When has anyone put me first? No one listens to what I have to say In the darkness of night I wonder if it’s the oppressing stillness. Or are the demons whispering in my ear? Some say it’s just a chemical imbalance But in the silence, they come from inside Whispers of never being enough
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May 31, 2018
May 31, 2018 at 4:35 AM UTC
Demons of Night
What is freedom? The feeling of being free From the fear? What is freedom? The ablity to reach out And someone reaches in return? What is freedom? The thirst for the sky? And it dosent come From sucide?
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Feb 20, 2018
Feb 20, 2018 at 10:00 PM UTC
What is freedom?
I don't want to try It should be natural Im not stupid I know people see it But I also know They won't do anything about it I want to become starshine A piece of the heavens To look down On the things I never got to experience On the people I never got to meet On the baby that should have been mine On that lover that was never there to be On the joys that I never got to find Don't cry for me This is what I wanted, see? I did this in peace I did this to have another chance I believe I'll be reborn, Just another path we all must take Why should I be afraid? I wanna become starlight To be looked at with wonder To be the one extending peace To be the beautiful sunlight That Pierce's the darkness' night They say "everything's ok in the end" Well, I'm ok with this end Do not cry for me Live for me.... Honor me See that look in someone else's eye And give them a hug. That's all I ask from thee all I ask for is peace☮️
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Feb 20, 2018
Feb 20, 2018 at 10:01 PM UTC
Starshine
i pray dear god the end is near, cleanse my sins with enemies tears, a fatal dose, a cynical sip, i found my edge, life's eroding my cliff as i reach for the stars to scale new heights, i come neck to blade with the grim reapers scythe razor blade tipsy on crimson concoctions, i'm moved with the wind the world is a mosh pit
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 1:21 AM UTC
Dizzy Spell