JUST FOR LAUGHS: SUICIDAL BLONDE.

'well, i was trying to commit suicide,' the blonde replied. 'what?' sputtered the doctor. 'you tried to commit suicide by shooting off your finger?' 'no, slly' the blonde said.

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Poem: Finally Sleeping

#6 of 2021 mental health crisis i don't even know how to describe this one, but it's a cw for suicide for sure. cw: suicidal imagery ---------------------------------------- i never knew what rest meant. i never know i was tired.

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Poem: For My Mom

Cw: suicidal imagery. (and yes, i'm safe and getting help. actually posting this from sierra tucson of all places.) cw for suicidal imagery. -------------------------------------------------- i know people crying, weeping.

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SO Sorry For My Long Absence........

** I apologize so much for my absence. Dealing with a lot of recent deaths in my life really fucked me up. Having three of my friends and my boyfriend die within a two day period really messed me up. Thought about just ending my life right then and...

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The Moon Didn't Lie (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The cold wind filled the calm night with a mixture of rustling leaves and swaying branches as the groans of the car's engine settling into the ambient temperatures dwindled to faint creaks. The dragon clutched his arms tightly to his chest as he...

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Ein Brief von Mein Lieb

Ich hatt' ein Liebchen ich so sehr geliebt Er war mutig und stark und war stolz sich, Aber wenn sein Brief kam, er so fröhlich verlässt Und er sagte mir: "Ich werde mein Land glücklich!" Am Tag seines laufenden Er küsste mich auf die Wange und...

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What if I told You...

(warning~ this poem's about suicide. if your'e triggered by things such as this, i suggest you leave right away) woah, another poem? this one's about death too! wow, i must be really depressed. what if i told you, i wanted to die.

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The Game

Lets play a game, lets play a game, lets put the chambers to the test, click Ridiculed for our success Demonized for our great ventures Ostracized for our differences Mocked for our transgressions It may not be a good game but its a game of high...

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Could have been

The disparity of kin ever growing Growing distant and lost Unheard, loathing in solitude Remember a time peace A time when waking from rest seemed blissful You smiled wider than your heart Wider than their animosity A heart of painted glass We...

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Whole to Me

Take one breath at a time The pain will follow you forever but one day you will remember That on those days you felt alive Even if it takes forever Remember on that day you were whole You were whole Cant promise things will feel better They...

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Ash

Even if the clock spun backwards, not a single thing could be changed, so let's put an end to this, let's bleed on the ashes of attempted suicide, where the proof lies now, very still at the bottom of the burial holding on to the answers that can't save

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Making the world more perfect

Making the world more perfect My name is Jennifer Anne Blacksmith, fourty and therefore not the youngest, many young women I cannot compete with, not filigrane, always built the strongest Look at the advertisment on the street young, perfect,...

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