Suicides Poems - Poems about Suicides

ever hear those obnoxious individuals claim that a lot of people killing themselves around the “holidays” is a myth? ever see them walk with self-righteousness as if they shouldn’t be bothered with the very idea that others in this world might not share their abundant joy when it comes to the genocide of native-americans or the “birth” of a fictional character? isn’t...

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My eyes are open yet I see nothing because there is nothing to see, I go to my job and stare at the clock there's nothing that I want to be, I long to be conscious when I am asleep perhaps in my dreams I am free, I seem alive but I'm really half-dead and my path is strewn with debris....

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Pull the sun down, watch our world burn. Would they steal the crown, the destiny we yearn? I'm running towards death, though we've met before. One last breath, is held in store. In this world of violence, who could save the day? Feel the chilling silence, and decide what to say. One at a time, heart attacks are revealed. Is this war...

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laying in the bath tub he threw up again devouring the headache addicted to his worst enemy i cant tell you the symphony she played upon her arms the sharpness i tried to keep at bay how hard it played upon me i would try tyo hide away drugs and booze only numbed me sleep all day pretenmd were not fighting one more day we can make it...

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In despair, beyond-pain, I will watch my dreams in rimless eyes of wet faces. The lake had been sending back the white and black shrouds everyday. They were jumping one by one old and young, from the twisted planks holding geraniums. A warm prayer on the lips, what was left worth enduring ? The innocence, the guilt, the shame ? Clinging to bloody lumps of happiness who is going...

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The latest survey eighty suicides per day by our Veterans Such a big disgrace CBS investigates this whole cover up These folks fought for us no one's taking care of them they would rather die Someone should be held accountable for each one who takes his own life If they had something that they could look forward to they won't want to die There's hope in Jesus message needs to go...

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There was the capture of life somewhere inside his eyes... We wiped away tears in the slipping of secrets, and I remembered the draw of suicide as the shade of Southern Octobers grasped me in his glance. He pursued me, his kiss and his smile the nets that tangled my feet up North, somewhere, on I-95, his voice interrupted...

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