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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Crepuscluar_Night
Poem Published
4th Mar 2021 10:43am
4th Mar 2021 10:43am
Decorticated Burial of Delirium
I awaken upon an obsidian pathway chambered within a delirious trance
The ash of solitary paralysis grew amongst cerebral aberration, as my mind fixated its descend
Cold structures preserved an echolocation of disillusioning sanity, psychosis travel reaches my lands of desolate demise-
I hear the wings of escapism
As the wings lift me admits a ruinous fog a pale envisioning harps my drifting enclosure in forgotten winds, for now I dwell lull amongst the insensate soil
I discern the blood ever-letting from my body, yearning upon the...
The ash of solitary paralysis grew amongst cerebral aberration, as my mind fixated its descend
Cold structures preserved an echolocation of disillusioning sanity, psychosis travel reaches my lands of desolate demise-
I hear the wings of escapism
As the wings lift me admits a ruinous fog a pale envisioning harps my drifting enclosure in forgotten winds, for now I dwell lull amongst the insensate soil
I discern the blood ever-letting from my body, yearning upon the...
#depression
#suicide
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juliagkrimmel
daisygirl
daisygirl
Poem Published
1st Mar 2021 1:16am
1st Mar 2021 1:16am
thread
i was in my head
hanging on by a thread
wishing everything would stop
so i cut my thread
and i shed a single tear
and then everything disappeared
hanging on by a thread
wishing everything would stop
so i cut my thread
and i shed a single tear
and then everything disappeared
#sadness
#depression
#dark
#suicide
#MentalHealth
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4 Comments
fightorflight
Disa
Disa
Poem Published
27th Feb 2021 10:12pm
27th Feb 2021 10:12pm
It's great to be alive
It's odd how you're past those thoughts but they're never done with you.
You always see it as an option, most propable too.
You wanna live and see and feel but you ending it soon is even more real.
I got everything I want, I'm the happiest I've ever been. So why does my brain keep reminding me
of how I used to feel?
I'm terrified of my own mind, am I ever safe? What if I'm laughing now and the next second a criminal case? Do I ever win this only-one-player race?
I try to breathe, I try to count, I try to keep my feet touching the ground. But all that can work if...
You always see it as an option, most propable too.
You wanna live and see and feel but you ending it soon is even more real.
I got everything I want, I'm the happiest I've ever been. So why does my brain keep reminding me
of how I used to feel?
I'm terrified of my own mind, am I ever safe? What if I'm laughing now and the next second a criminal case? Do I ever win this only-one-player race?
I try to breathe, I try to count, I try to keep my feet touching the ground. But all that can work if...
#suicide
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2 Comments
Grace
Idryad
Idryad
Poem Published
20th Feb 2021 00:17am
20th Feb 2021 00:17am
LOVE DEATH DEPRIVED
art thou in meander
beloved, beneath the silver moon
boon to Hecate
nay, slave
in darkness dine
and I deprived of thee
hath thou courted him
with thy taunt
for scytheman be not spurned
after thy simper of need
thou sealeth thy doom
in death, yea, the yoke
of destiny
or hath thou scorned my love
beloved
thine eyes turned
away from mine teary countenance
for I Jealous of strange attention,
swiftly hath forsaken thee
and turned once more
to behold thee ...
beloved, beneath the silver moon
boon to Hecate
nay, slave
in darkness dine
and I deprived of thee
hath thou courted him
with thy taunt
for scytheman be not spurned
after thy simper of need
thou sealeth thy doom
in death, yea, the yoke
of destiny
or hath thou scorned my love
beloved
thine eyes turned
away from mine teary countenance
for I Jealous of strange attention,
swiftly hath forsaken thee
and turned once more
to behold thee ...
#love
#breakup
#suicide
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2 Comments
A_Failed_Artist
Poem Published
18th Feb 2021 7:29am
18th Feb 2021 7:29am
Wish I Was Dead
Everything I do to make it better blows up in my face.
I punish myself regularly.
All I ever wanted was to be good at something.
Babies, living room never come to me at all.
Disappointed all, those who say, "You have it all".
"I just want you to be happy," end quote.
Why does everyone say that?
Can they tell I'm buried deep?
I'm starting to think love isn't worth it.
If I can't be what they think I am, then what's the god damn point?
I wish I wasn't scared.
Scared to go through it.
I punish myself regularly.
All I ever wanted was to be good at something.
Babies, living room never come to me at all.
Disappointed all, those who say, "You have it all".
"I just want you to be happy," end quote.
Why does everyone say that?
Can they tell I'm buried deep?
I'm starting to think love isn't worth it.
If I can't be what they think I am, then what's the god damn point?
I wish I wasn't scared.
Scared to go through it.
#anxiety
#depression
#suicide
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RafaeldJdS010
Poem Published
16th Feb 2021 11:32am
16th Feb 2021 11:32am
(No title)
Stinging words fill the room
Pulled is the trigger
Silence reigns once again."
~Rafael dJdS
Pulled is the trigger
Silence reigns once again."
~Rafael dJdS
#rejection
#death
#suicide #silence
#suicide #silence
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PoemsForCoral
Poem Published
11th Feb 2021 00:26am
11th Feb 2021 00:26am
Anchor
An anchor tied around my ankle
Like a sky divers second shoot
Clings to me as i to it
Needy and desperate, a child to its mother
I don’t remember how it was forged
Who or what smelt the steel lock about the buckling joint
It seemed as though I’d awoken only to realise
I’d never been without it
It’s chain carries a considerable toll
A cortège of delinquents that i have not the strength or resolve to tame
An arduous endeavour was that of each sunken step
Resigning me to never venture from my bed
The bars of the cot...
Like a sky divers second shoot
Clings to me as i to it
Needy and desperate, a child to its mother
I don’t remember how it was forged
Who or what smelt the steel lock about the buckling joint
It seemed as though I’d awoken only to realise
I’d never been without it
It’s chain carries a considerable toll
A cortège of delinquents that i have not the strength or resolve to tame
An arduous endeavour was that of each sunken step
Resigning me to never venture from my bed
The bars of the cot...
#depression
#grief
#death
#suicide
#MentalHealth
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SomethingThoughtfu
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2021 7:07pm
2nd Feb 2021 7:07pm
Do I exist?
Do I exist if I say nothing, do nothing, go nowhere? Do I exist if I am not even seen? Suicide is so complicated. On one hand, it seems simple. Like blowing out a candle so that it burns no more. But then, I realize how I'd upend the life of the only one who really matters. His life. He stands resolutely by me always. He is my only comfort when the darkness is in control. And I love him. But on the other, is living constantly on the brink of death living at all? For wounded animals and terminally ill aged loved ones, we give them death and it is regarded as humane. So what of me? I am a...
#anxiety
#love
#depression
#suicide
#confusion
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3 Comments
Numer90
Numer0-un0
Numer0-un0
Poem Published
29th Jan 2021 9:36pm
29th Jan 2021 9:36pm
Devils party
Dreaming while am sleeping..
I prayed and cried for this feeling..
In all my sensations I need clinical operations..
Struggling to find ways to get my next meal..
Made ways hazy to stamp my own seal..
Going at this level turn me into a rebel.. Don't ever think I'm repenting..
I feel like I was every one's attorney's arch enemy Moriarty..
I suffered a brain mildew..
Even before I withdrew..
My life is Tik(ing) my mind is Tok(ing)..
My heart is beating.. ...
I prayed and cried for this feeling..
In all my sensations I need clinical operations..
Struggling to find ways to get my next meal..
Made ways hazy to stamp my own seal..
Going at this level turn me into a rebel.. Don't ever think I'm repenting..
I feel like I was every one's attorney's arch enemy Moriarty..
I suffered a brain mildew..
Even before I withdrew..
My life is Tik(ing) my mind is Tok(ing)..
My heart is beating.. ...
#secrets
#LifeStruggles
#suicide
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A_Failed_Artist
Poem Published
29th Jan 2021 00:27am
29th Jan 2021 00:27am
...
Peace is over
I'll be here in the darkest corners of my mind where I'll pretend to be gone
I'm sorry, I couldn't save you
It's my time to shade.
I'll be here in the darkest corners of my mind where I'll pretend to be gone
I'm sorry, I couldn't save you
It's my time to shade.
#depression
#dark
#suicide
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tomgoonery
Tommy.
Tommy.
Poem Published
26th Jan 2021 7:12am
26th Jan 2021 7:12am
7 Pills
#death
#suicide
#devil
#drugs
#rhyming
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Ronethone
Kieron
Kieron
Poem Published
16th Jan 2021 3:59am
16th Jan 2021 3:59am
Eulogy Of Bitter Flesh
I. Malaise
I find it hard to think of the flesh that's gone,
Your shape, your form is still remembered wholesome
But you're gone, there's no return ticket, you're gone.
The suffering remains at a constant,
This emptiness, a damnable void that drains my energy
Like some kind of black hole.
My flesh decomposes now as I speak of this illness,
I hate and it worsens, I love and it speeds up
A poor excuse for a meat bag I am.
This fate which I can not escape, which is the same for everyone else
Though they not realise in thought or...
I find it hard to think of the flesh that's gone,
Your shape, your form is still remembered wholesome
But you're gone, there's no return ticket, you're gone.
The suffering remains at a constant,
This emptiness, a damnable void that drains my energy
Like some kind of black hole.
My flesh decomposes now as I speak of this illness,
I hate and it worsens, I love and it speeds up
A poor excuse for a meat bag I am.
This fate which I can not escape, which is the same for everyone else
Though they not realise in thought or...
#suicide
80 reads
6 Comments
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