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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Poem Published
Yesterday 4:18pm
Yesterday 4:18pm
Pregabalin
My brain stands the risk in this track and field event..
A spear about 2.5 m in length is thrown inside my neurons..
Do you know the Olympics?
How they throw javelin?
Pregabalin's like the javelin throw..
Post Gabalin I called it.. Inside my head..
My mind itself in this combined event of decathlon and heptathlon..
My soul's constantly praying to escape and rest free, at least even in Babylon..
Dead is such a thrill..
Don't you want to try? /.
Say your last...
A spear about 2.5 m in length is thrown inside my neurons..
Do you know the Olympics?
How they throw javelin?
Pregabalin's like the javelin throw..
Post Gabalin I called it.. Inside my head..
My mind itself in this combined event of decathlon and heptathlon..
My soul's constantly praying to escape and rest free, at least even in Babylon..
Dead is such a thrill..
Don't you want to try? /.
Say your last...
#depression
#SelfHarm
#suicide
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6 Comments
A_Failed_Artist
Poem Published
8th Jun 2021 8:53pm
8th Jun 2021 8:53pm
I'm not gonna make it
You want to know what is going through my head?
The silence.
You know what I'm talking about.
When your life changes in the worst possible way and there's no way of going back.
When someone you love just died.
When your parents split up.
When you can't fathom all the evil in this world.
The silence.
A bridge between contentment and suicide.
The silence.
You know what I'm talking about.
When your life changes in the worst possible way and there's no way of going back.
When someone you love just died.
When your parents split up.
When you can't fathom all the evil in this world.
The silence.
A bridge between contentment and suicide.
#sadness
#SelfHarm
#suicide
#despair
#fear
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2 Comments
Moonfire-Lark
Poem Published
8th Jun 2021 6:17pm
8th Jun 2021 6:17pm
June 8, 2021
I want to kill myself
Because I'm worthless compared to the rest of you
Because I'm worthless compared to the rest of you
#death
#suicide
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Swan37
Poem Published
8th Jun 2021 11:04am
8th Jun 2021 11:04am
sleep deprivation
Why do floor boards creak?
I know I could google it but I actually don't care.
It's just a question I ask myself when it's 3 am and I go to the kitchen to eat peanut butter with jam.
Sometimes I eat it with a spoon and sometimes with bread.
I don't know why I do it. Probably because I can.
I'm not scared of the dark nor the things that lurk inside but sometimes when I lay in bed I feel like I'm being watched by a man.
I'm not scared of the dark but I guess that sometimes I am.
Why does time seem to stand still when I get scared?
Why does a...
I know I could google it but I actually don't care.
It's just a question I ask myself when it's 3 am and I go to the kitchen to eat peanut butter with jam.
Sometimes I eat it with a spoon and sometimes with bread.
I don't know why I do it. Probably because I can.
I'm not scared of the dark nor the things that lurk inside but sometimes when I lay in bed I feel like I'm being watched by a man.
I'm not scared of the dark but I guess that sometimes I am.
Why does time seem to stand still when I get scared?
Why does a...
#suicide
#insomnia
#suffering
#nightmares
#FeelingTrapped
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cloventongue89
Poem Published
8th Jun 2021 3:15am
8th Jun 2021 3:15am
Hoping For The Best (Having An Affair With Doubt)
What’s the worst-case scenario of our best intentions
When capability is a scary word
Crying wolf in the eyes of an honest man
Peering through the broken lens of a bad experience
Self-preservation is robbery of possibilities
What’s worth the risk of getting hurt?
Pride like a scab in the process of healing
I hit your leather wound
Only to unveil the pain in tenderness
Like a struck nerve beneath a tough exterior
You still bleed like it happened yesterday
For every heart that proves a farce
When fool’s gold glistens so...
When capability is a scary word
Crying wolf in the eyes of an honest man
Peering through the broken lens of a bad experience
Self-preservation is robbery of possibilities
What’s worth the risk of getting hurt?
Pride like a scab in the process of healing
I hit your leather wound
Only to unveil the pain in tenderness
Like a struck nerve beneath a tough exterior
You still bleed like it happened yesterday
For every heart that proves a farce
When fool’s gold glistens so...
#LifeStruggles
#suicide
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
#philosophical
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
8th Jun 2021 2:12am
8th Jun 2021 2:12am
Lines In The Sand
Have you ever feasted upon a slice of of your own flesh
The first cuts should be small, remember this is just a test
To keep this secret guarded, this cut should be shallow
What was once sinful and filthy, you have now made hallow
There is a rush of release with just a small amount of seepage
You calculate the ratio, cuts to sins, and which needs to be the deepest
You stare at your wrist totally amazed at the relief from a tiny amount of leakage
The flesh now calls to the razor in a voice sounding kinda fiendish
It seems that anytime...
The first cuts should be small, remember this is just a test
To keep this secret guarded, this cut should be shallow
What was once sinful and filthy, you have now made hallow
There is a rush of release with just a small amount of seepage
You calculate the ratio, cuts to sins, and which needs to be the deepest
You stare at your wrist totally amazed at the relief from a tiny amount of leakage
The flesh now calls to the razor in a voice sounding kinda fiendish
It seems that anytime...
#dark
#identity
#SelfHarm
#suicide
#SelfWorth
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4 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
6th Jun 2021 00:21am
6th Jun 2021 00:21am
melancholy by the thames
he wonders how many
have thrown themselves in at this very spot where he idly
sits, skimming stones ..
have thrown themselves in at this very spot where he idly
sits, skimming stones ..
#suicide
#river
#despair
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2 Comments
Moonfire-Lark
Poem Published
5th Jun 2021 5:33pm
5th Jun 2021 5:33pm
My Life Sucks Beyond Recognition
Blame my family!
And society!
And society!
#suicide
#SelfReflection
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Fallen_Angel_194
Angel.
Angel.
Poem Published
5th Jun 2021 1:58am
5th Jun 2021 1:58am
Gaia
Sometimes I think that the world would be a better place without me in it,
That the heavens would sing at my arrival and the world herself would sigh in relief.
I think that when the gods made me they made me for something else, something more.
It is as if everything I am made up of, all of the pain and the tears and the anguish,
It is as if it was not designed for this place, that the world herself could not hold me still in her whooshing arms.
I sometimes believe that the ones i love and know would be happier with me gone,
That they too would sigh...
That the heavens would sing at my arrival and the world herself would sigh in relief.
I think that when the gods made me they made me for something else, something more.
It is as if everything I am made up of, all of the pain and the tears and the anguish,
It is as if it was not designed for this place, that the world herself could not hold me still in her whooshing arms.
I sometimes believe that the ones i love and know would be happier with me gone,
That they too would sigh...
#depression
#suicide
#earth
#universe
#confessional
45 reads
2 Comments
juliagkrimmel
daisygirl
daisygirl
Poem Published
4th Jun 2021 1:44am
4th Jun 2021 1:44am
the girl next door
the girl next door
with a smile i adored
she seemed so content
and had a signature scent
of molasses and honey
she was a day when its sunny
she carried a journal of thoughts
and always wore a jacket with speckled spots
she drank chamomile tea
and flowed through life like the sea
her hair was a streaky blonde
and in her backyard she had a muggy pond
her aspirations were bigger than mine
and i'm pretty sure she has a crooked spine
but she wasn't as perfect as she seemed
apparently her happiness was something I...
with a smile i adored
she seemed so content
and had a signature scent
of molasses and honey
she was a day when its sunny
she carried a journal of thoughts
and always wore a jacket with speckled spots
she drank chamomile tea
and flowed through life like the sea
her hair was a streaky blonde
and in her backyard she had a muggy pond
her aspirations were bigger than mine
and i'm pretty sure she has a crooked spine
but she wasn't as perfect as she seemed
apparently her happiness was something I...
#love
#regret
#grief
#suicide
#denial
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1 Comment
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2021 2:56pm
2nd Jun 2021 2:56pm
Punch Drunk
Woke up coughing for whatever reason I can't get up
Each eyelid seems to weigh a ton, what the fuck
There seems to be a fallen building right on top of me
My breathing is painful, labored, and my voice is raspy
"Hello" is continuously forced out with no response
My eyes are slowly pried open, they hit my cheeks and brow, and they bounce
I find myself looking up at a ceiling that is totally unfamiliar
The scent is foul as hell, smothering, and it isn't familiar
Where am I and why can't I move or get up
Has all the world...
Each eyelid seems to weigh a ton, what the fuck
There seems to be a fallen building right on top of me
My breathing is painful, labored, and my voice is raspy
"Hello" is continuously forced out with no response
My eyes are slowly pried open, they hit my cheeks and brow, and they bounce
I find myself looking up at a ceiling that is totally unfamiliar
The scent is foul as hell, smothering, and it isn't familiar
Where am I and why can't I move or get up
Has all the world...
#dark
#murder
#death
#suicide
#drugs
47 reads
3 Comments
Breedlove
Poem Published
31st May 2021 9:04pm
31st May 2021 9:04pm
The Lady's Stairs
Yellow gorse petals of early Spring
Perfume obsessed thoughts
Lady Taylor your stairs haunting
To my secret beach I walk
Your voice embracing sweet demesne
The green paint chipped and rot
Footsteps lacquer so cold and hollow
The clove hitch securely taut
The manila makes me feel like a man
Perfection is a hangman's knot
To wrench my vertebrae apart
Escape to what is left to dreaming
Childhood slowly rocks
The Mournes sweep into the sea
Forgetting all that is lost
Perfume obsessed thoughts
Lady Taylor your stairs haunting
To my secret beach I walk
Your voice embracing sweet demesne
The green paint chipped and rot
Footsteps lacquer so cold and hollow
The clove hitch securely taut
The manila makes me feel like a man
Perfection is a hangman's knot
To wrench my vertebrae apart
Escape to what is left to dreaming
Childhood slowly rocks
The Mournes sweep into the sea
Forgetting all that is lost
#depression
#SelfHarm
#suicide
#MentalHealth
#PTSD
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