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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Tighter my love
Tighter in your arms I wanna be held,
Take this mirror and look at yourself,
Don't be a pussy tighten up the noose,
Spare me no mercy don't cut me loose,
Maybe it's not my time,
But it's my choice my decline,
You bleed like me but I bleed more,
Tighten the lock on the door,
Tighten these handcuffs so I can't move,
I've got nothing left to prove,
I want to die I'll say it loud,
Everyone will hear and form a crowd,
My rose has withered nevermore will it grow,
I'm going off on my own I'm going solo,
Life...
Take this mirror and look at yourself,
Don't be a pussy tighten up the noose,
Spare me no mercy don't cut me loose,
Maybe it's not my time,
But it's my choice my decline,
You bleed like me but I bleed more,
Tighten the lock on the door,
Tighten these handcuffs so I can't move,
I've got nothing left to prove,
I want to die I'll say it loud,
Everyone will hear and form a crowd,
My rose has withered nevermore will it grow,
I'm going off on my own I'm going solo,
Life...
#LifeStruggles
#suicide
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Miss suicide
Miss suicide sitting by the tree,
I look in your eyes and I see me,
Through your glasses you only see fog,
I guess it better than seeing nothing at all,
We don't need the world to get by,
I love you unconditionally miss suicide,
Remember there's life when you're dying,
You can't give up when you're not trying,
It's alright when you're crying,
I wanna be the reason when you're smiling,
We can get away if you want to,
Miss suicide all I need is you,
Those eyes of yours stare back at me,
As if they...
I look in your eyes and I see me,
Through your glasses you only see fog,
I guess it better than seeing nothing at all,
We don't need the world to get by,
I love you unconditionally miss suicide,
Remember there's life when you're dying,
You can't give up when you're not trying,
It's alright when you're crying,
I wanna be the reason when you're smiling,
We can get away if you want to,
Miss suicide all I need is you,
Those eyes of yours stare back at me,
As if they...
#hope
#suicide
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New York Supplication
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#alcohol
#depression
#sex #suicide
#sex #suicide
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She was one with nature
When I reach into your pocket
That's when I lose control
I can feel your crotch and how wet you are
Nobody knows freedom until you orgasm
My place or yours?
My place has a better view of the old oak tree that you worship
C'mon let's go
That's ok that your one with the trees, I get it
After we fuck and experience freedom, we can climb that tree to the top
Reality will creep back into our lives again
We hate it!
We need to experience euphoria in our own utopia... forever
If you reach the top before me, make a wish and then jump ...
That's when I lose control
I can feel your crotch and how wet you are
Nobody knows freedom until you orgasm
My place or yours?
My place has a better view of the old oak tree that you worship
C'mon let's go
That's ok that your one with the trees, I get it
After we fuck and experience freedom, we can climb that tree to the top
Reality will creep back into our lives again
We hate it!
We need to experience euphoria in our own utopia... forever
If you reach the top before me, make a wish and then jump ...
#apathy
#freedom
#nature
#sex
#suicide
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My Excellent Taste in Suicide
I have never intentionally fallen from a great height,
But I understand the feel of concrete,
It doesn’t bring me comfort.
The corpse in summer don’t stay fresh for long,
So we indulge in moist, sweet dreams.
Spring, in eternal slumber beneath fallen leaves and mud.
我不曾从故意从高楼跌落,
但我明白,水泥的触感,
并不让我舒服
...
But I understand the feel of concrete,
It doesn’t bring me comfort.
The corpse in summer don’t stay fresh for long,
So we indulge in moist, sweet dreams.
Spring, in eternal slumber beneath fallen leaves and mud.
我不曾从故意从高楼跌落,
但我明白,水泥的触感,
并不让我舒服
...
#death
#suicide
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Whoever Loses, Wins
The Beatles have a song on their "White Album" "Happiness is a warm gun"
It should have been titled
Happiness is a loaded gun
A gun that's loaded can be many things:
Friend
Enemy
Defender
Victim
Murderer
Why don't you come and stay awhile
We'll have a friendly game of Russian Roulette
Whoever loses, wins
It should have been titled
Happiness is a loaded gun
A gun that's loaded can be many things:
Friend
Enemy
Defender
Victim
Murderer
Why don't you come and stay awhile
We'll have a friendly game of Russian Roulette
Whoever loses, wins
#SelfHarm
#suicide
#ThrillSeeking
#tragedy
#violence
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I Rather Embrace Death
I really want my life to end because my mind ain't doing alright. I wanna be lit up like a blunt spark me up and ignite. Or maybe a slit throat squirting blood like opening a shaken can of sprite. I feel surrounded by darkness with no light in sight. I feel absolutely hopeless. I have a roof over my head yet, I still feel homeless. Feening like crazy but, I'm broke and, dopeless. I don't no how to deal with my problems I'm copeless. I try to ignore these feelings I wanna get so high I'll be motionless. I never have but, I know a couple that od'd most would consider me lucky. However I can't...
#suicide
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Out of Ash
I do so tire
of the revival
no taste for the elixir
Unaware of what it is
that underwhelms
knowing not what is right
Numb, uninspired
without feature
remove the mask you place
Take leave of me
my flesh to hide
off to the cellar
Bearing no peace
I call for you not
to breathe me to life
No honour do you gift me
attempting to control
actions for me alone
All this is me
in the mirror
not for you to imagine
Not for amusement
or your God complex ...
of the revival
no taste for the elixir
Unaware of what it is
that underwhelms
knowing not what is right
Numb, uninspired
without feature
remove the mask you place
Take leave of me
my flesh to hide
off to the cellar
Bearing no peace
I call for you not
to breathe me to life
No honour do you gift me
attempting to control
actions for me alone
All this is me
in the mirror
not for you to imagine
Not for amusement
or your God complex ...
#death
#disappointment
#oppression #suicide
#oppression #suicide
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Shh Shh Shh
I would rather end with the dusk
Fall apart underneath the soft gaze of the stars
I never liked the glare of the sun
I preferred the wisdom of the man
In the moon
Fall apart underneath the soft gaze of the stars
I never liked the glare of the sun
I preferred the wisdom of the man
In the moon
#suicide
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I Swear
The morning after the dark will be littered with ghosts,
It will smell of death and life and frosty windows.
I will rise with them.
This morning will end,
It will taste of car exhaust and mold and fog.
I will end with it.
Before and before and the before until,
After,
I promise,
Soon.
Soon the time will come when the hands begin to turn back,
I promise my mushy bones respite from the push and pull of the waves.
They creak and groan as my veins crackle,
I promise the morning will end.
‘How much...
It will smell of death and life and frosty windows.
I will rise with them.
This morning will end,
It will taste of car exhaust and mold and fog.
I will end with it.
Before and before and the before until,
After,
I promise,
Soon.
Soon the time will come when the hands begin to turn back,
I promise my mushy bones respite from the push and pull of the waves.
They creak and groan as my veins crackle,
I promise the morning will end.
‘How much...
#suicide
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Necroslut
She’s a speed freak
A psychotic whore
Often called a horny hag
She’ll fuck-face the dead
Necroslut
Multiple lobotomies
Doomsday inside her head
Swimming in torment
Suicide
Releasing her from anguish
A psychotic whore
Often called a horny hag
She’ll fuck-face the dead
Necroslut
Multiple lobotomies
Doomsday inside her head
Swimming in torment
Suicide
Releasing her from anguish
#dark
#dirty
#lust
#sex
#suicide
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Tidal Thoughts
life dragging its feet
want a shroud for a sheet
every dark notion
devoid of emotion
reached my limit of use
hanging around is just abuse
everything crashes
leaving nothing but ashes
in this silence
touched by its violence
shrieking voices
ever shrinking choices
overwhelming exposure
keeps me feeling unsure
no holding back the tide
or these thoughts of suicide
want a shroud for a sheet
every dark notion
devoid of emotion
reached my limit of use
hanging around is just abuse
everything crashes
leaving nothing but ashes
in this silence
touched by its violence
shrieking voices
ever shrinking choices
overwhelming exposure
keeps me feeling unsure
no holding back the tide
or these thoughts of suicide
#suicide
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2 Comments
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