dpressedone89 Posted August 5, 2004 Share Posted August 5, 2004 my suicide poem/note? I'm dying inside there is nothing left for me here escaping to misery living in fear the beatings I've taken leave me numb to the touch now I take my life i have lost what i love so much and now i dont even want her back i know i dont diserve to live within good graces i diserve no life in a world like this beautiful things and smiling happy faces the one who was supposed to raise me has lost it and it cant be found these beatings and tongue lashings cause me to be what these problems surround and my other parent never truly cared running away from her life as if happiness made her scared my friends have all been taken and left me on my knees in tears when i watched my best friend pass a single second seemed to last for years there is nothing left for me here no reason left to stay despite the lies and fake friends nothing will EVER be ok. so into my room i run searching for release but this time a more permanent cure is called for by this disease i try to find something anything sharp i search where all my razors once were i simply found a note from dad and a gun "this time make it for sure" i take it in one hand and fall against the wall i write for you this poem as all my tears seem to fall and to those who really cared you know who you are though the bullet may be close from you i will never be far to my family you did this to me everytime i was ignored and pushed aside this is truly your fault i hope it tears you up inside and to the one who broke my heart you also have blame thanks for brightening my life with your candle then trying to extinguish the flame to those who bullied me beating me to death i was so near how close can you come with out failure you stopped out of fear no one ever truelly cared though you all say that you did i should give life time think about it im only a kid but i've taken more in these years then any one should ever have to keep inside be happier dont cut stop being so down for years and years i've tried so as tears fall to the ground i turn my pen to my wrist deeply stabbing through the skin i squeeze it tight as blood soaks my fist before i bleed out i grasp the gun and cry a little more my last words to the world in this poem just before the bullet hit the floor -stitches possibly my last poem Link to comment
Stinkweed Posted August 5, 2004 Share Posted August 5, 2004 From a literary point of view, your poem is more than excellent... But it's just that I don't approve your motives... Please, don't do anything you will end up regretting. You yourself posted recently about this kind of things. Remember what you posted... Remember your post? It was called "for those about to die...read this first". Just remember everything you said... Well, I just hope you make the right decision. The poem is well written, though. Best wishes. Link to comment
ladiesman69 Posted August 5, 2004 Share Posted August 5, 2004 You didn't write that that is a song!!!!!!!LOL Link to comment
dpressedone89 Posted August 5, 2004 Author Share Posted August 5, 2004 uhm im truly flattered but im pretty sure it isnt a song, if it is then im sorry i'd like to know what song and by who i might like it. Link to comment
HP-love craft Posted August 6, 2004 Share Posted August 6, 2004 ok just got a letter that i was being mean to you, well in all do respect i thought it would be the only way to get you into shape but here is a nice way of saying it, think of all the people your letting down, if you have a pet whos going to feed it? if you have friends who are they gonna talk to? theyll be to depressed that there feind just died, even your parents would be misrebale. dont do it. just please dont do it. i would hate to see someone die like that. Link to comment
lookingformyredangel Posted August 6, 2004 Share Posted August 6, 2004 hey that is a really great and emotional poem but please don't do anything that you would regret remember we are all here for you for anything you need. Please don't do anything bad. Writting seems to be a good way for you get out what inside. -emma HIPPIES RULE Link to comment
dpressedone89 Posted August 6, 2004 Author Share Posted August 6, 2004 well i dont see how i would regret it if im dead but thats besides the point im glad you guys like my poem actually im not down anymore but i have sever moments like that any one else have an oppinion about my poem? Link to comment
under_the_pressure Posted August 6, 2004 Share Posted August 6, 2004 That was amazing. Of course you know I care about you...and that's all that matters. I love you, remember that. p.s. momma said you can live with us. with all my love under* Link to comment
black_magic Posted August 6, 2004 Share Posted August 6, 2004 hey i liked your poem, i thought the issue was something close to my heart and something im glad didnt work out, i think that under is real sweet and i guess as your poem has said youve spent years trying to figure this out. my own past experiance where itruly felt that taking my life was something worth while was only for me to gain my own strength and independance back to see that i should only be the ruler of my life and not others around you, i really hope that you gain strength from this and then decide that isnt not something you need to go through with. even though others are smiling around you i can assure you there is someone out there feeling exactly the same way as you and wantingyou to initiate a smile. hopefully you can read this and maybe we can talk but if not, good luck in life if that isnt so, im make sure your taking the right walk!! Black magic! Link to comment
i_hate_the_world47 Posted August 7, 2004 Share Posted August 7, 2004 I didnt like your poem.Not that it wasnt good it was great.I didnt like the things it referred to.i dont want to lose you and i know so many others dont either.I love you and i hope you will reconsider. ~Meagan~ Link to comment
drahcir Posted August 8, 2004 Share Posted August 8, 2004 hey... its seems like you are going through A LOT of hard times right now but don't worry--when you finish high school EVERYTHING changes...like ALL your problems go away..you know from grade 4 untiil grade 11 i had no friends what so ever..and yes i was beaten up and wasn't cared for..but after high school i never had to see those moronic people ever again!!! in college, if you study hard and don't go drinking like a fool, lots and lots of girls like you..you will have no shortage of attention, trust me..so see beyond the present circumstances, because it will be much much better soon..trust me, becuse i was in just the same boat as you....and its gets so much better in college..just dream about it rather than writing suicide poems..cuz rehearsing such pain hurts you more....so start writing poems about the future..about future fun, future girlfriends!! (i still never dated or had a girlfriend..but still had lots of fun with girls.....)...ya..don't worry....okay..things will get better.. take carz, richard Link to comment
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