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*They say you can't save someone Who's been thinking about suicide Honestly though no one believes that Everyone who has dealt with suicide Blames themselves for the death of the people they cared about It doesn't always last forever Though it does stick around for awhile The depression and the guilt The feeling that it's going to happen again Always putting up a wall so no one can ever hurt you again. Because the pain is just to much to bear I can't really speak for all of the people Who've ever dealt with suicide I think that most will agree though that these words are true For me and you These words strike home They hit us hard even though we thought we had moved on Even if we think we're not affected by it anymore It lingers inside of is Waiting for the moment it can devastate us. It's like a curse Its always there Even if we're unaware So why lie and say we are fine We are most certainly not although we don't wanna admit it but we could probably use some help. Suicide is life changing It can wreck someone who has to deal with loved ones doing it. It can change government policy Or even world policy. Suicide is a very powerful topic and action It's not too be used lightly Or brought up in a joke When people realize this Then maybe something amazing could happen We could actually save a life maybe.*
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 2:19 PM UTC
Save A Life, Maybe
She says she should take the blade Cut off the life that crawls like a drug under her skin She wants to end the pain Make the nightmares disappear She wants rest She wants to end it There’s already scars what’s a few more The blade rest against the skin The red message is starting to be carved P-E-A-C-E L-I-E-R Then another U-N-W-O-R-T-H-Y She takes a deep breath It’s done she lays down and cries Good night
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Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 12:44 AM UTC
I want to end it...
I've committed quantum suicide to exist in a coherent superposition. © Matthew Harlovic
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Feb 16, 2016
Feb 16, 2016 at 12:46 PM UTC
Quantum Suicide - 10w
She comes to me to hold her up. So beautiful and yet so sad Her would don’t treat her right Guys hurt her Friend they hate her But me I’m her boat in the ocean I keep her floating Protect her from the hard waters She use to hurt her self Dripping blood in to the was to feed the sharks Frenzy she is looking for a way out I save her Opened minded and fair Beauty and despaired Her eyes they cry so much yet they are so bright She keeps floating and I will all ways save her from the beast under the sea
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 9:47 AM UTC
Sea Monster
i think bout it some times the urge is there the blood red liqud it dires from blue to red to dark red brown. people in this world sick and twisted no clue what other go threw beatings, yelling, drugs, cuts, more drugs , more fake smiles the purge, the beast, nobody knows there was no beauty in the beast. im tired of anger, im tired of pain, tired of the besat just exsploding out
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 12:02 PM UTC
Sick and Twisted
The mist was almost ethereal It floated above the silent  waters But silent was not always Peaceful, for too touch the mist Visions, Pain, Faded Limbs, as if the mist had amputated flesh, But revealed gradually upon exiting like lacerations it cut As the mist faded, I could feel but not see, Bone, Nerves, Flesh, Skin now where mist had evaporated, "Then the visions" "Hard to explain" To count the emotions, then blank, I was burning, drowning The torture with in my mind I saw each one fall, taken by the waters All that was sunk beneath All that could have been Now taken to the deep, I looked upon the waters where mist Did not creep, Revulsion, Anxiety, Sorrow For those beneath, like a tainted mirror "Trying to break free" For within each impact a wave Washed ashore, It corroded what life it touched Anger was washing upon the riverbank, "So many drowning slowly" A last breath a life time of agony Slowly those that exhaled the last, No peace as the mist was there final curse, Trapped within, souls screaming outwards, "To touch felt there pain within" "This river of the lost ones" Those who thought freedom from Pain, now suffered a lifetime within, "For the forgotten river" "Where the mist never falters" "Try to drown your sorrows" "Eternity will be the price paid" One within the waters, Eternal torment within the screaming ethereal  mists..
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Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 10:58 AM UTC
The Mists Of The Forgotten River
I wanted to end it all, To finish what had begun But the cost of living, Has sky rocketed up Bullet Knife Rope Aren't as cheap as they Once were, The Cost of taking a life Dollars, Pounds, Euros, Where ever you are The cost got to "Much" Who ever said that death was "Cheap," Has got to much to live for to give a **** I wanted a bullet, To end this joke, I wanted one, they said Lead has gone up, Two For One, Life's cruel joke, Is it wasn't funny enough, I may as well live Through the Good, & Bad, Because suicide Just got too expensive, Its a rich guys playing field now..
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Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 4:56 PM UTC
Suicide Costs Too much
Signs Start to show Under the pressure    I cant hold on      Cant release these fears    I feel broken once again Don't want to let go Ending will bring peace my emptiness shows.
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Jul 25, 2014
Jul 25, 2014 at 7:01 PM UTC
Spelling It out