Least Read Poems About Suicide
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Scleral Etchings
I looked into his arctic blue eyes. My painted lips formed an even more painted on artificial smile. Artifice is, after all, an extension of nature, right? …Right? I hoped, likely in vain, that this caricaturization of natural human emotion distracted from the reflections in my eyes. Ones I feared might still be there after having blinked, slept, forgotten. Reflections in my glassy brown eyes of the countless Google searches ranging from “painless suicide methods” to “how long does it take to die from hanging?” I feared those inquiries were somehow permanently etched into the whites of my...
#suicide
#HumanRights
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If at first you don't succeed, hide in the garden shed
A man from America convinced himself that he was dying of a transmissible disease and that he had already infected his wife & children. To spare himself and his family this terrible fate, he decided they should all die.
In the middle of his homemade crime spree, he called the police to notify them of the murder suicide in progress. He murdered each family member with a fatal gunshot to the head.
While waiting for the cops to arrive, he stabbed himself repeatedly, but found that he wasn't dying quickly enough. He then decided to hit himself over the head with a...
In the middle of his homemade crime spree, he called the police to notify them of the murder suicide in progress. He murdered each family member with a fatal gunshot to the head.
While waiting for the cops to arrive, he stabbed himself repeatedly, but found that he wasn't dying quickly enough. He then decided to hit himself over the head with a...
#family
#murder
#suicide
#fiction
#ignorance
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Time
Taxi’s, Twitter and Trauma
Are the words of my week I’m afraid
Thank god for time and humanity
For where would we be without them?
Time is always of the essence
And without humanity what am I?
Profound and enlightening experiences
Are what I can summise
Life goes along, a bird sings her song
And what can be for the rest?
One can never know as the world will still go
Until the end of time as we know it.
Are the words of my week I’m afraid
Thank god for time and humanity
For where would we be without them?
Time is always of the essence
And without humanity what am I?
Profound and enlightening experiences
Are what I can summise
Life goes along, a bird sings her song
And what can be for the rest?
One can never know as the world will still go
Until the end of time as we know it.
#suicide
#TruthOfLife
#LifeChangingMoment
#TimeHeals
#philosophical
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Screenshots
#sadness
#dark
#suicide
#MentalHealth
#fear
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Pine Trees on Fire
The breeze soaked evergreen clearing drew me back to the way I felt when I was needing little bits of needles made of every bit of seedling in the thistles deeply nestled in the darkness I was reaching from
Wake me up and harbor on to the grudge that I've been hanging on
I'm lost in a sea of fog and the pressures just getting tough
Don't wake me up;
The dream I'm in,
It gets warm in parts.
I'm cold and soft.
I'm bitter and I feel bits of me
breaking off
The beach cove we used to say that we were going to lay upon -
Now...
Wake me up and harbor on to the grudge that I've been hanging on
I'm lost in a sea of fog and the pressures just getting tough
Don't wake me up;
The dream I'm in,
It gets warm in parts.
I'm cold and soft.
I'm bitter and I feel bits of me
breaking off
The beach cove we used to say that we were going to lay upon -
Now...
#heartbroken
#death
#suicide
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