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Dear Evan,. It has been a year today, And I don't know what to say I think about you everyday; That "missing something" feeling hasn't World Of Mine. Twinkle twinkle world of mine How I hoped you knew what I felt As I walk this lonley path Tears roll down my horrid face The ground was cold beneathe my feet. Where was this place. The soil Tell Them Your Story. Don't slit your wrist, Don't cut your thighs. I can see the empty look In your eyes.

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It's all too familiar, The pain The invisible Soul. Just look in his eyes. He's asking for help. He doesn't know how to say it so he just stares. Those sunken-in eyes the Hug It Out.

Creature of The Dark. Do you live to greet the shadows of the night, Only to once again If you really knew me. You wouldn't believe the words coming out my mouth. Because what you are about to hear is to cruel All eyes on me! The speaker and the mic! So listen to me tonight. Hundreds, if not at least one ear.

Suicide Letter From A Nobody. Date March 17, Only 18, the beginning of her life My beautiful cousin My inspiration Death took her assassinated shot by It wasn't a mistake. The Living Puppet. I am a living man Or am I a puppet trying to reach expectations I can't fulfill?

I am a man that leads Or do I make mistakes Here, No Further. When the man I loved tried to commit suicide, I can only describe my pain as having my heart ripped through my chest with Many think suicide is an easy way to get out situations. Actually, it starts a complication. Suicide thoughts starts off, Word of Advice. Are you hurting and feel like you're fading away? There is one I know who saves.

My God is great. My God is strong. He will Take Life Easy. Take your life easyyou don't have all that much time to spend with the ones you loveStop! Tell those who you cherish that you Every action i do, makes my life a bigger mess; I can only resort to my razor, biting into my flesh. Its pain brings me, Take A Breath. The water is rising It drags you down As you struggle to swim back up You want to breathe But your lungs are filled With a The Senses. Listen, all I want is for you to listen.

Nothing to say when you're dead. What would happen would anyone know would anyone care would they even miss me would they wish that they had said what they The Cloudy Day. The day is cloudy, no man in sight.

Not even the crows who cry in flight. She looks up and she looks down, but no salvation Last Words. You may have lost yourself, But not me. I'll always have you in my memories.

But now, you have family and friends there for His Wife. Rusty old gate,nails on a chalkboard sounds like hate. Lightning strikes? Never ending road. Self esteem at its lowest, Suicide thoughts at their highest, A good thought comes in,yet three negatives do too No way to My Hustle. You are not another case, Not something to be printed in the media, So please just listen to me, Brings that razor blade Fatality Love.

My Dreams are Haunted by the sight of you Screaming and Crying at my reflection thinking Why did our everlasting love Wake Up. You wake up everyday day, but your day starts backwards. It's not you who wakes up, it's your body that does while the Escaping Reality Sad Poem. I don't know where to turn anymore or where to go I feel like where I'm at has turned into a black empty hole How can I ever What Would I Change?

I simply couldnt reply. That day is Outsider in a Society Benumbed. I see you there hurting, and sitting there alone. I see you too, laughing, and feeling You're Worth It. The laughter you hear each day, The painful names that won't go away. Those awful thoughts that don't seem to disappear, Ocean Bliss. You turn your head and look at me. I can see the ocean in your eyes. What happens to the waves after they crash? The shells I alone am here to stay, Far away far away I look at the mirror and what do I see? But a lonely little girl like me I wonder My last swimming oasis..

How should I describe my soul, when I don't know if I have one? How should I say what pain feels Life as it seems, In the Eyes of One who has dreamed. It's not all in your head. I stuggle day by day,'Are you even wanted? A fleeting though.

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A faint yellow light shimmers Within four walls The yelling and screaming stay Within four walls As day become night I To My Butterflies. Too much practice can break you. I wonder does it help do the scars make me braver does the pain makes me stronger my emotions make me better when I take it Unseen Signs.

In health class we talked of suicide and depression. There are so many similarities between me and this topic that are The Story of a Dreamer. Every night when his parents fell into dream Land, the boy crept through the house And into the bathroom. The tears Watergrave Quietude.