Poems about Suicide
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Poetry about suicide and suicidal thoughts, including poems about overcoming dark feelings and showing suicidal people that they are not alone.
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I Just Don't Know Why

#murder
#suicide
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december wish
whenever she cries in the bathroom all day
my heart's wants to jump out of chest.
the pleasure of void and acknowledged betray;
she lay on the floor to take rest.
PC went to sleep mode, now she's AFK,
status icon turned into the moon.
the dinner is ready, well that was a day,
i hope she'll forgive us real soon.
don't take it too serious, i'm a human as well.
i have MY emotions and feelings.
well dear mister Me, stop your efforts to quell
for diamonds and gold in her dealings.
now read that in whisper so you don't...
my heart's wants to jump out of chest.
the pleasure of void and acknowledged betray;
she lay on the floor to take rest.
PC went to sleep mode, now she's AFK,
status icon turned into the moon.
the dinner is ready, well that was a day,
i hope she'll forgive us real soon.
don't take it too serious, i'm a human as well.
i have MY emotions and feelings.
well dear mister Me, stop your efforts to quell
for diamonds and gold in her dealings.
now read that in whisper so you don't...
#abuse
#suicide
#despair
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Poison Apple
I’m hungry
I want something to eat
Everyone’s asleep though
I can’t have this because it’s too loud
I can’t have that because I can’t find my mug
I’m all out of options
Guess I’ll have an apple
It’s not very good
Each bite makes me wish it was poisoned
But at least I’m not hungry
I want something to eat
Everyone’s asleep though
I can’t have this because it’s too loud
I can’t have that because I can’t find my mug
I’m all out of options
Guess I’ll have an apple
It’s not very good
Each bite makes me wish it was poisoned
But at least I’m not hungry
#dark
#suicide
#food #despair
#food #despair
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So far out, But still together
I reached my hands out,
As my entire world seemed to spin around me,
I didn't comprehend what was happening,
This was all so sudden,
Why didn't I get a warning?
Something could have prevailed,
But again why nothing?
My breaths are so heavy,
I feel tied down to the floor,
My eyes are running like water
And burning like hell,
I sound so silent,
But my thoughts are so loud,
What is happening
I'm now looking at that hole in the ground,
I'm watching as you're being lowered,
But in a way I know I'm in...
As my entire world seemed to spin around me,
I didn't comprehend what was happening,
This was all so sudden,
Why didn't I get a warning?
Something could have prevailed,
But again why nothing?
My breaths are so heavy,
I feel tied down to the floor,
My eyes are running like water
And burning like hell,
I sound so silent,
But my thoughts are so loud,
What is happening
I'm now looking at that hole in the ground,
I'm watching as you're being lowered,
But in a way I know I'm in...
#depression
#grief
#dark
#death
#suicide
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Last Cigarette and Blindfold
Drinking by the well
I've tossed hundreds of wishes
Fed the fates every penny I could find
Thinking all is well
I've prayed thousands of times
The only answer was losing my mind
One more step
Just one more step
Smoking one last time
I've died so many ways and here I am
Not that you cared when I was alive
Writing one last rhyme
Remembering the faces, flash like a shot
Straight through the brain and out my eyes
One more step
One last step
I've tossed hundreds of wishes
Fed the fates every penny I could find
Thinking all is well
I've prayed thousands of times
The only answer was losing my mind
One more step
Just one more step
Smoking one last time
I've died so many ways and here I am
Not that you cared when I was alive
Writing one last rhyme
Remembering the faces, flash like a shot
Straight through the brain and out my eyes
One more step
One last step
#suicide
#alcohol
#MentalHealth
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the moth and flame
2 a.m.,
the moth
drawn
to the light,
knowing
it is
suicide
to kiss
the flame,
but,
his lover
is there,
waiting,
and
the moth
flies into
the flame,
the candle
consuming him,
the moth
lay cremated
on the
ground,
his lover
wide awake,
and still
looking
for more
kisses,
from
even more
sacrificial lovers.
the moth
drawn
to the light,
knowing
it is
suicide
to kiss
the flame,
but,
his lover
is there,
waiting,
and
the moth
flies into
the flame,
the candle
consuming him,
the moth
lay cremated
on the
ground,
his lover
wide awake,
and still
looking
for more
kisses,
from
even more
sacrificial lovers.
#love
#suicide
#nature
#admiration
#passion
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Take Care
You spend time
Trying to help them grow, mature, evolve
Because you want them to love living
And soon
Without warning
They destroy themselves
And you cry
Because without them
You cry
You failed
And you don't love living anymore
Trying to help them grow, mature, evolve
Because you want them to love living
And soon
Without warning
They destroy themselves
And you cry
Because without them
You cry
You failed
And you don't love living anymore
#regret
#suicide
#shame
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Blue
Almost home now
it don't let up
stomping mudpuddles downtown
with my favorite
Jean jacket on
Whats the point if I'm not
gonna end up with an arms length of
hope?
Right or wrong
lost in a fog and I'm choking back smoke
and all my best friends are gone
I'm speaking gibberish
Inside jokes just rotting
away in a mucky bog
I'm still swimming along and
I'm falling in
Almost home now
we ain't chill though
I'm choking back a croak
in the loneliest swamp
and it's so...
it don't let up
stomping mudpuddles downtown
with my favorite
Jean jacket on
Whats the point if I'm not
gonna end up with an arms length of
hope?
Right or wrong
lost in a fog and I'm choking back smoke
and all my best friends are gone
I'm speaking gibberish
Inside jokes just rotting
away in a mucky bog
I'm still swimming along and
I'm falling in
Almost home now
we ain't chill though
I'm choking back a croak
in the loneliest swamp
and it's so...
#friendship
#suicide
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now everyone can see me die
I am a photographer
what if
I shot myself
and hung myself
and asked a friend to take a picture?
what if
I shot myself
and hung myself
and asked a friend to take a picture?
#suicide
#fiction
#bittersweet
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too hard to tell
I am
insatiable
hunger
I am
glints
around the
corners
I am empty
and naked
laying down;
a babe in the woods
striving hard
to taste cancer
and ravenous
poison
I am exposure
I am
danger-thick
I cause disease
and cast famine!
And I'll rot
out
all your teeth
Revitalize a little
bit
through the skin of
your painstakingly
paid-for, prioritized
and well-thought-out
conversation piece.
You're missing a piece...
insatiable
hunger
I am
glints
around the
corners
I am empty
and naked
laying down;
a babe in the woods
striving hard
to taste cancer
and ravenous
poison
I am exposure
I am
danger-thick
I cause disease
and cast famine!
And I'll rot
out
all your teeth
Revitalize a little
bit
through the skin of
your painstakingly
paid-for, prioritized
and well-thought-out
conversation piece.
You're missing a piece...
#anger
#hate
#suicide
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A Silent Serenade
Inspire me again
Feeling lost for words and time
Heart beats in echoes
Of every unwritten line
A collision of realities
All things into perspective
In a world made of blind hopes and high definition tragedy
When will the sun out rise the residual effects of the shadow of night
When darkness taints the mind and poisons the view of the horizon
How do we process all that speaks beyond the words we have to say it
Life goes on in some way they say but it’s not the same without you
Parts of us are dead and alive ...
Feeling lost for words and time
Heart beats in echoes
Of every unwritten line
A collision of realities
All things into perspective
In a world made of blind hopes and high definition tragedy
When will the sun out rise the residual effects of the shadow of night
When darkness taints the mind and poisons the view of the horizon
How do we process all that speaks beyond the words we have to say it
Life goes on in some way they say but it’s not the same without you
Parts of us are dead and alive ...
#sadness
#depression
#dark
#death
#suicide
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blossom end of her white dress
i love her,
let me
cross
at the
narrow point
of river,
i look up
to see
the blossom
end of
her white
dress,
music playing
haunting songs,
crawling out
into
the wet
shroudy weeds,
this
is where
i last saw
the blossom
end
of her
white dress,
the last
they saw
of me.
let me
cross
at the
narrow point
of river,
i look up
to see
the blossom
end of
her white
dress,
music playing
haunting songs,
crawling out
into
the wet
shroudy weeds,
this
is where
i last saw
the blossom
end
of her
white dress,
the last
they saw
of me.
#LifeStruggles
#suicide
#suffering #emotional
#suffering #emotional
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