Suicide Note Poems - Poems about Suicide Note

"You can’t always get what you want," said Angie, in that style she loves to flaunt. It isn’t what I want, you silly shrew: the tumblin dice have told me what to do. My fate’s decided, like I was Iraq: That photo that I gave you? Paint it black. I regaled you with the ruby, Tuesday night – but that’s all over....

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Venture to the death Whether gain or loss; go back Bring home the honor....

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About Langston Hughes’ Suicide Note My intention is not to offer an exegesis We can all remember the kiss of Judas Which of course was a death sentence The twelve words of Langston Hughes remind me Of the dozen disciples seated peacefully Around Jesus for his inevitable sentence I said too much already. The Poet’s temptation Was heartbreaking and it caught everyone’s...

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In solitude he wrote his final verse, A mournful echo of a soul immersed. "His Suicide Note," the title claimed with pain, Life's early end, a tragedy ingrained. No time for church, no prayers whispered low, His faith questioned, where did solace go? In fleeting moments, darkness held sway, His heartache grew, consuming light of day. But let us learn from this somber...

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I'm truly sorry, please understand, But life's burden has grown too grand. In shadows deep, I've lost my way, Seeking solace in the night's dark way. My heart aches with a heavy weight, Yet this decision, my ultimate fate. Know that I've battled, fought in vain, But now, in peace, I must remain. Remember me with love, not sorrow, And cherish our memories, more...

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My heart like a desert dims dry, Streams of tears fill my eyes. For my pains and sufferings still I cry... What use is endurance but why. My life is done, my thread is run. Ages of lachrymose I have lived under the sun . What future there is to long ahead When you know that you are already dead? I will never...

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Hi ho Hi Ho It’s off the edge I go….....

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S U I C I D E N O T E This rhythm is a tide of blood oozing in sickly veins to rainless bones; stanza by stanza- clots drip and stink. This poem is music to the winds, to loose whiffs out the window panes, to hidden souls afloat dark haze. This poem is a suicide note authored by a depressed soul, he heartened to embrace the kisses of the great...

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All things have fallen to the wayside And I cannot bring myself to go beyond the front door The coffee table is messy with unopened mail And haphazard cigarette ash Dusty knickknacks are silent and undemanding Each with its own place on the shelf The past is nonsense, the present is nonsense This life makes no sense Breathe in breathe out...

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Her Suicide Note She thought she was alone, so she wrote a note, and here is how it goes, oh brother and mother, The voices make me mad, and the pills make me act bad, oh brother and mother, what will you do when you see this suicide note, but what ever you do just know you had nothing to do...

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A note, a cry, a silent plea; Don’t let it end in tragedy. Don’t let it be a sad good-bye That haunts me as cruel seasons fly. Let all the dreams I shared with you Be strong enough to help you through Those painful times of dark despair. Our hearts still beat as one somewhere. I’m reaching out, ready to fall Into the well....

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have a missing I...

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if this was a suicide note i would say i’m sorry. i’d fill the holes of my broken life with flowery words on paper. if this was a suicide note, i would ask for forgiveness. i’d beg that you wouldn’t think too hard or be burdened by my passing. if this was a suicide note, i would spill all my secrets out- like milk...

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The deep wounds and scars of the past The rigours and torment of the present The blurry and scary pictures of the future Like a stampeding Buffalo have destroyed my morale Leaving me in the cave with the serpent of risky thinking faculty With depression I have struggled With thoughts of suicide I have wrestled Guess it is...

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Sorry I cant change 20 years old, time to die mum moved the mountain Entered in "Any poem you want to write 50 words or less" Poetry Contest Sponsor: Caren Krutsinger...

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