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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 Secret

Mary 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 Piece

Black,
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



Untitled

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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