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Time like these Its times like this when I wish I was dead
Where I wish I listened to that little voice in my head
Where I wish that I would bleed until my eyes turn grey
And I didnt have to face another mother fucking day
Its time like this where I wish I was gone
Times like this where I cant carry on
Time and time again this pain inside of me swells
And it's times like this where I think Im in hell
Its times like this where I wish I could cry
Times like this where I wish I could die
Times like this where I wish my next breath
Would be the last gasp that I take before my long awaited death.
By: Patrick Szajner
*~CrAzY
mIxEd^ PoEm~* One bright day in the middle of night, two dead men stood up to fight. Three blind men to see fair
play, forty mutes to yell Hoo-Ray. Back to back they faced each other, Drew their swords and shot each other!
Beautiful
I saw a gurl, just like
me Swimming in the deep, blue sea She was beautiful, exciting, wonderful and wild. While i'm just plain, boring,
lonely and mild I looked at her, then me so plain Then all of a sudden, it started to rain She started to fade, losing
her great complexion Then i saw, it was none other than My own reflection By: Katie Dillon
See
this dark cold and lonely place see the tears falling from her face see the knife cutting through her
skin shes dying now she cannot win its getting black to black to see this is the death the death of
she she who never had a family and a home she who gave her life for the meaning of this poem she who now
is far away she whos name i dare not say if youre smart though you could see she is the person inside
of me
Suicide Attempts
A rope
tied in a knot Hanging from a room A gun loaded to be shot Could cause you sudden doom A bottle full of pills
Can put you off to sleep Falling off a tall steep hill Could cause a sudden leap A knife jabbed in your heart
Could put you to rest Tortured til you fall apart Could cause you sudden death Smothered with a cushioned
sack Could cause you to die Cutting viens in your wrists Could kiss your life goodbye But of all the attempts
in the world There is one that works the best Love someone with all your heart Until they cause you pain Care
for them, until they hurt you And you will never live again
Suicide Note Welcome to the thoughts of hate
Swimming in my head
Welcome to the many nights I
Wished that I were dead
Welcome to the pain that I
Feel every fucking day
Welcome to the razorblade that
Makes it go away
Welcome to the tears that are
Falling from my face
Welcome to the silence of
This cold and lonely place
Welcome the the noose that
Gets tight around my throat
Welcome to my agony
My suicide note By: Patrick Szajner
Mary's SecretMary has a secret she won't seem to tell
Behind the blue eyes and the smile is her candy-coated hell
Every time she smiles there's a thousand tears that
fall Every step she takes is a mile she'll have to crawl
Beneath the leather wristband are cuts that just won't
heal Her central nervous system's broke so she shall never feel
It is behind her bedroom door that this decline
takes place As she cuts and slowly bleeds, the tears fall from her face
Her friends ask if there is anything that
maybe they should know But Mary smiles brightly so her pain will never show
She smiles in the guidance office,
waiting to go home To lock herself inside her room so she can die alone
She's got her pills and her knife to make
it go away She dances with death all the time in hopes to die someday
Mary cries alone at night, for love, she
always mourns The world was built against her since the day that she was born
One of these days she will commit
the crime of the century She'll take herself out of this world, there is no loss she sees
Little Mary has a secret
she will never tell If someone is brave enough, they'll save her from this hell...
No Title Suits My Connection With This PieceBlack, White.
Two shades- Beautiful together.
When I was young, I didn't see color, I didn't hear accents, And
I didn't see size.
Today in society People aren't colorblind. People hear accents, And definately see
size.
Black, White; Two different Cultures.
Black can't act White. White can't act Black.
People see color.
Stereotypes; Prejudice; Rascism; Against both beautiful shades.
But;
Black and White Are still Beautiful together, When we can forget What color we are. By: Sarah Manesh
My Corner
In my corner where I hide
contemplating suicide
feeling like a damn mistake
crying as I start to break
Don't deserve to breath the air
drowning in my own dispair
sitting in sorrow and
feeling unwanted
feeling tormented and damaged
and haunted.
Blood starts to pour
from the gash on my wrist
as my life starts to fade
I know I won't be missed. By: Patrick Szajner
Hey Mom
Hey Mom, Did you see my eyes
last night? Did you see my face last night, Mom? Did I look like I might cry? I don't know what it is
Mom, I don't know what I want, Why can't anyone understand? Why can't anyone help? Mom, I think
I'm hurt, I don't know from what, I'm feeling cold, I'm drowning, No one can help me. I struggled
to stay afloat, I tried so hard to stay alive, Instead I sank, I'm dead on the inside. Mom, what
will become of me now? I have no feeling, Why do things have to be this way? Why can't I find anyone with answers?
I'm here in the dark, Stumbling to find the way out, Help me Mom, Help me get out of this. I'm
stuck here 'cause I won't talk, I create a shield around me to block out the world, That way I won't have to tell
anyone my feelings, That way they won't fully know me. I hate going to bed, Mom, Because I know what
will be there when I wake up, But I don't want things to be the way I left them, Isn't there someway out? Please,
someone, help me! I'm trapped in my thoughts! They're so bitter and clouded! They won't rest, they won't rest.
By:
one of my friends prefered to stay unknown
Nothing
How can you see right through me? You
always know what's wrong, But I cant ever seem to be, Something you want of me.
I am still just a little boy, I have
nothing left to hide, So close to tears... Nothing within me containing pride...
It's not fair... I don't think it
will ever be, It's just too much to bare, If you could only see.
Clouded are my thoughts, It's dark
and damp, Watch me slowly die, I'll become no one again.
Faith no more, Have none left, Just
wish I didn't exist, Wish I could get out of this.
Inside there is nothing, Just
evil and hatred, Things I can't leave behind, And memories that could have been.
By: Unknown friend
Confused
I've got something to say, I can't
seem to find the words, Everything is clouded and dark, I've gotten so lost in it all.
I just wish I could tell you how I really
feel, The things inside me I can't quite express, So many things block the good, If only I could see through it.
Everything I've ever cared about, Always
seems to get lost, I can't ever find it again, Maybe it's there, but not for me to see.
I've tried to turn my life around so
many times, It never seems to work out, I always end up right back where I started, Back to being alone and empty.
Everything is always in pieces, Something
that can't be glued together, To sharp to handle, So the pieces lie.
It's always shades of grey, Never
any color, always dead, Struggling to find a way, To stay alive for longer than a day.
Nothing left to lose, I bet it all, I
lost it all, Buried in the problems I created.
"Someone help me," I call, There's
no one there, I'm alone in this place, This place I call my head.
Is this how everyone else feels? Am
I the only one? Can't anyone help? Please save me!
All I ever wanted was, For someone
to care about me, Like I cared about them, I think my search is over.
I have found the person, I love her
to death, I don't want her to think I'm weird, I don't want to lose her.
She's all I have now, She's helped
me so much, I feel like I've known her forever, Forever and a bunch.
I feel like I have, So much more
to learn about her, I wish I could, I hope she lets me.
I hope I never have to, Let her out
of my grasp, I just wish everything could be fixed, She doesnt deserve all that.
I would take it all away in an instant, Maybe
I shouldn't hold on so tight, I don't want her to feel smothered, I just want to make her happy.
Maybe I shouldn't tell her, How I
really feel about her, I'm afraid of what she'll think, Afraid of what she'll say.
Maybe she doesn't feel the same, Why
do I always do this, I play things out, Before they even happen.
It always seems to kill me, Slowly,
but it kills, I just don't want her to be afraid, Of me, or anything else.
Maybe I'm just dreaming, Maybe
it's all made up, I should just tell her, Maybe I need to wake up.
By: Unknown friend - PS: i love this poem,
explains so much of so many people i know who r just so scared of opening up.
Our
Little secret
Why does he make me do it? He knows Im under age. Its not just that, he's family, If I say
no he gets in a rage.
I try to fight him off, I struggle, full of tears, He says its our little secret, Hes
been doing this for years.
The pain is unbearable, Sometimes I find it hard to walk, He even gives me bruises, If
I am noisy or talk.
I want to tell my mum, Maybe he can make him go, But then he will come after me, He says
he needs me so. By: Nichola Firth
DEVILS
KISS
Steel, Metal, Sharp Release my pain. Everything to gain, Blood red sins poor out of me.
The
throbbing feels good, Wanting more. Cutting deeper, Feeling weaker.
Feeling faint, Love this game. Deserving
this, Devils kiss. By: Nichola Firth
Incignificant
I have never felt so incignificant. A mere spec put on this earth for no particular
purpose. I love, but am not loved. I care, but am not cared for. I worry, but no one gives a shit about me. I'm
that peice of the puzzle that doesn't fit, the poor black sheep that no one'll miss, when I leave this world, once
and for all. When that time will come, I am not sure. But its arrival is greatly anticipated, and it is considered
to be quite late already. With open arms I embrace my demise, as my head is filled with thousands of lies. Staring
into emotionless eyes, I realize no one cares anymore. People like to say they do, but not to make me feel better,
oh no. It's to make themselves feel better, to feel like they made a difference. Fuck off. And then there's
always those reacurring thoughts of you. All your lies and fake feelings. Everything you ever said to me plays over
and over again in my head, and I suddenly wish that I'd find you dead. All your deception finally becomes clear. Go
to hell, but take me with you. Break my heart, you know you want to. Fill me with dispair again, as I drown in your
spite. It's funny how me feeling incignificant leads back to you. Thank you. By: Patrick Szajner
Talking to Myself Again
The writing's on the wall. I never really understood what that meant. I
never really understood anything. Another argument with myself. Worthless. You're worthless. Hate. Hate yourself. Stop
it. Die. Just die already. Enough. Pathetic. The story of your life. FUCK OFF! Love. No one loves
you. What is love? Love is a figment of the imagination. Love is full of empty promises. Love just doesnt exist. Love
is a weapon made to destroy our self esteem. I'm glad no one loves me. Because everyone that I myself ended up
loving left me in the end. One way or another. Eyes that see nothing. Ears that hear nothing. A mouth that
says nothing. Shut out from the world. Shut out the world. Bliss. Material things are no longer needed. Take
my possesions and free me from desire. Free me from myself. Death. Is there another life that follows? I hope
not. I'm having a hard enough time getting through this one now. Can't seem to figure anything out with these
people talking to me. You're crazy. You're going crazy. Lalalalalalaa........ Shut up I can't hear myself think
for fuck's sake. Wait. Thats the problem. I don't want to hear myself think. Click click click goes the keyboard
under my caliced fingers. 3:10am 3:11am 3:12am 3:13am 3:14am 3:15am I just felt like doing nothing for
5 minutes. Depression has become my obssesion as I strive to obtain perfection. Divide these ramblings into sections then
ask a hundred thousand questions. Questions you will probly never get the answer to, because I don't have a fucking
clue why I write the things I do. Ok enough with this rhyming shit. I'm starting to sound like a disadvantaged inner
city youth trying to launch his rap career. I hear voices and they don't like me. I don't blame them. If I were
them I wouldn't like me either. By: Patrick Szajner


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All my Fault
Make a path and let me through You'll die
before i make it to you Lying in a puddle of blood With your body faced down in the mud I'm running trough thorns
and trees I have blood trickling down my hands and knees I yell and scream out your name I can't find you; I'm to
blame I start to stop and hear a noise I listen closley, it's your voice I run to the sound and there i see Your
lying there staring at me "I'll love you forever and always", you say I run to the ground at which you lay I kiss
your lips both bloody and cold You kiss me back and my hand you hold You start to speak but you lose your breath I
start to cry; i caused your death.
Written by Shannon Zell
you helped me laugh you dried my tears because of you i have no fears together
we live together we grow teaching each other what we must know you came in my life and i was blessed i
luv you friend you are the best release my hand and say good-bye please my friend don't you cry i
promise you this it's not the end 'cause like i said you are my friend
Terror
i'm afraid to go outside today i really can't tell
you why It's just, i know if i go outside today It's a day that i might die
People want to hurt me They
fall in love with cruel They like it when they hurt me i'm a useful tool
Once it was fine being used this
way i can almost understand It eases pain to strike me With mouth and lust and hand
But now i can't go
out today i let it go too far Somebody may yell at me Or give me one more scar
i'm safe alone in my prison
now It's the same as being dead But if i stay inside today No one else can hurt my head
The Truth About Us
I laugh when no one sees me So you're not too paranoid
I don't care what you think But still I try to avoid Hurting all your nothing feelings Like I really give
a damn Maybe I act too cold Or maybe I really am Who knows what I am thinking And of course who really cares
No one is free to judge me Who among you dares? You're fu**ed up as i am Always lost in lies Best admit
you're like me Before your conscience dies You don't like the truth i speak I know it hurts to hear Me tell
you your weakness When mine are all too clear But i can fly much higher Than the demons chasing me So i will
have what i want And be what i will be
Secret Thoughts for Mom and Dad
It seems that every song i sing Has just one refrain
How it felt each time you hit Your hands moved like a train And when the train and i crossed paths It ripped
me apart inside And though i never said it i wanted you to die Then i'd hit myself inside For thinking evil
things Behead tormented subject Who shan't obey the kings i hate you for hitting me Then i hate my soul For
secret thoughts i cannot stop Inside i get all cold Sometimes i thought you'd hit so hard My life surely would
end i prayed for that a few times Sometimes i'd just pretend Not to hear the words you spat But i always might
believe i'm no one and i'm evil And everyone will leave How dare you try to convince me You never ever hit
i'm calling you a liar You're just so full of shit i know what really happened How could you do it,Mom? I
remember fists and screaming And not my fu**ing prom i don't think that you're sorry now But it matters not to
me You're trapped there forever But i am finally free
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I find it easier to hate you
after all I've been through
but still I find myself
loving you.

Insanity
This is the story of why I am dead... It started all inside my head, A
voice shouting its incantation, Shouting out its accusation. To the voice I wish damnation, Now I find my frustration. Shattered
is my concentration, Yet I try at evaluation. Now I scream in exclamation, Now I come to realization, Now I know
the explination, Now I see the situation... My sanity is on vacation. Why sane thoughts my mind does shun, Why
I am scared of everyone, Why I fear the bright warm sun, To my temple goes the gun... It started all inside my head, That
is the story of why I'm dead.
A Talk With Myself
I had a talk with myself today, Just
to see what I had to say. I said I'm tired, I said I'm weak, I said it loud although I could hardly speak. My thoughts
came out in a silent hush, Throughout my mind my words did rush. Along with the most silent cry, That tries to hide
the urge to die. I spoke of a silence no longer there, And how it seems like no one cares. A lingering thought filled
my head, Of the tomarrow I did dread. And how I spoke of a last hope, As if I had no way to cope. A lost tomarrow
in all my dreams, I said it loud enough although it seems... I had a talk with myself today, But no one heard what
I had to say.
Melting Away
When I need you, You're not here. When
I hear you, You're not there. When I see you, I just stare. Shall I melt in my despair?
I want to love
you, You don't care. I want to cherish you, You don't dare. I want to hold you, But you stand and glare... As
I melt in my depair.
I looked into your eyes, That now lead me on. Your loving smile... A perfect discuise.
You
say you cry, Yet you make me weep. The love you held was a lie, Now my soul will slowly die
Alone with you?
Dragging on with me the memory of what you
used to be simple words meant volumes then and we were pure,we had nothing to mend when the pain came and i was hurt you
left me here,broken and oh so alone.... sweet sympathy no longer rains down just salty tears falling empty on my frown my
pain came swiftly,creeping and fast and still,it has yet to let me be and pass i don't know how to bring you around how
to plunge you inot the darkness that blurs my vision,makes me moan oh so alone.... your idle ways impound my heart your
aim was almost perfect,with your dart of ignorance and confusion that struck me down delicious thoughts,shattered and
confound why not pick me up and hold me love? you cannot spare a feeling,need no one but yourself, all alone,oh so
alone.... take advantage of your admirers feel them up for all their worth i'll stand by hoping you itre of these
games and realize that what i have is love that ishurting me because i cannot deal with it's immensity one day
will i be free? is together the way we are meant to be? or am i alone? all alone,oh so alone... alone with you at
last?
Written by Elizabeth
Bitterness
I
need to get away from all that binds me to the floor The pain,the hurt,the sorrow i cant take it any more....
I need a knife to cut me free from these chains that tie me down i need to get away from this godforsaken
town
Im cursed for all eternity by this scar inside my heart the pain will never dissapear the guilt will
never part
I held you close,so close to me and then i let you go my bitterness subsided i let my truth
and beauty show
You backed away in terror your smile now fading fast I remember a love like this once but
that was in the past
You cried out in alarm as i slash you with the blade your heart no longer beating your
lips no longer prayed
I touched your blood with my fingertips i smiled and closed my eyes i no longer felt
your innocence i no longer heard your lies
I withdrew all my anger I turned and backed away I look back..calling
out your name Oh wont you come and play
Written by Kindred Angel

Beautiful Scar
Slide the blade along my arm, Remember
who I used to be. Know the hate I have become, I am never really free. Blood drip down from the blade, Just
as red as before. Pumped by a broken heart, Afraid to love once more. Touch my lips to the bleeding cut, A
taste of my cold life. Manifest my insane mind, Discover it with a knife. Try to make the cut deep enough To
kill away the pain. Hurt myself bad enough To cover up the stain.
Written by Unforgiven Sinner
Blood and Rust
Time shifting slowly Across
my skin again As I turn to bleed And taste my life
Rusted eyes closed Hands held tight Shaken faith
falls Blood blinds my sight
Written by Brian Rimmer
Deicide
When I look
into your eyes, There is nothing there. Like the deepest, darkest, greenest sea, A cold, blank, expressionless
stare.
Your pain is sweet to the touch. There's safety in your embrace. I hate you, I love you so much. Contentful
evil in your face.
Where is that safe place for you? Mine is serenity in violent winds. I have learned from
my mistakes before, Never trust those who seem to be friends.
Take me, your toy, to do as you will. Transform
pain into seduction. Love me, kill me, it's all the same, Savor the humility of my moral reduction.
I'm just
a slave to your cause, Take me body and soul. I am nothing without you, I need you to make me whole.
I
can't take this void anymore, This big black hole in my head. My torture is fading without you, Don't you miss
my blood so crimson red?
Death is such an easy way out. I'm your thorned withered black rose. For now just
keep me pleasurably pained, I'll have forever, for my eyes to close.
Written by Michael Ramsey
God Hid the Razor
Nobody cared for me that was clear enough. It came to be so hard to act so tough.
So I bought my ticket to down below. My bags were packed and I was ready to go.
I had said my
goodbyes; I had wished them farewell. It's too bad I'm still here my story to tell.
At the last minutes
it was all in my favor to just get it done but,
God hid the razor.
Written by Elle Mai
I
Touch
i touch. you recoil. i pull the rope just a little bit tighter. i touch. you moan. i stuff the
gag just a little bit deeper. i touch. you cry. i tie the blindfold just a little bit tighter. i touch. you
shiver. i pile the blankets on just a little bit thicker. i touch. you do nothing at all.
Written by The Fool
Don't stand beside my grave and weep, For I'm not there, I do not sleep, I am a thousand
winds that blow, I am the diamond's glint on snow, I am the sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn's
rain. When you awaken in morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circle flight, I
am soft stars that shine at night, Don't stand beside my grave and cry, I am not there. I did not die.
I CAN DO BETTER
I hear your words, words of hate. What have I done? We used to
be so great. You treat me like muck on your shoe, I try my best, Ive stood by you.
I think I deserve better,
a bit of respect, But why cant I leave? I can get better yet. Arguing is all we ever seem to do, When it comes down
to love, you havent a clue.
Im sick of your stares and your evil eyes, Your dirty looks and your friends out as
spies. Leave me alone, start being a mate, Well never stay together if you carry on at this rate.
I cant stand
your jealousy, stop accusing me! Youre a cheating rat, stop using me! I love you dearly but Ive had enough, Please
be gentle with my heart, stop being so rough!
Nichola Firth
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What's wrong with me who do I think I
am? What's gotten inside me? I don't know, but I can't let it out. One blink and I'm happy The next blink and
I'm sad Who am I kidding though? I'm not really happy It's just the song I like for you to hear... sometimes The
real song is ugly, I don't think you want to hear it Wait... you do? No, no you don't, trust me, it hurts my ears to Do
you mind if I ask you a questions? No, it's not too personal, I'm not a personal guy Where does your song come from? I
mean, is it real, or just fake and two-sided like mine? You don't have to answer Just blow me off like everyone else I'm
used to it, I've even begun to like it now I like the taste, the taste of pain To some it's bitter, they quickly spew
it out But me, no, I chew it up and swallow Say, could I have some more? Don't pass me your's though I only eat
off my own plate.

HOPE IS GONE
Trying to hold on, but all hope is gone. Keeping very still, waiting for the thrill. holding
your breath, catching your death waiting to see what's happening to me Lungs are swelling, lights are compelling darkness
sets in, quivering chin trying to hold on, but all hope is gone feeling the shame, calling my name wanting to die,
starting to cry my soul it is robbing, pulsating, throbbing Tears taste like salt, it's all my fault rolling and
shaking, no noise am I making I'm trying to hold on, but all hope is gone.


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