a variety of losses, regrets, and depression wrapped into a mess of a poem book started: 04.29.15 completed: 06.24.19 a book that has existed almost as long as I have on here. thank you for giving my story a chance (my apologies if some are really cringe or triggering)
This is my way to say goodbye. Warning: the poems might be triggering. If you believe you cannot stand reading depression and sucide poems because you might be triggered, please, for your own good, don't.
They sound really pretty and there here for anyone who wants to read them. ~~~ My style of writing has improved so if you don't like these please check out my new book called A Poem For Death. ~~~
**TRIGGER WARNING** These are some poems ive wrote when i get depressed.
i'm not good with writting poems i just write them because stories are too long and he's not worth it. or maybe he is, yeah he is i just don't want to accept that as a fact
Hey, okay this book is about some poems that I've read before and felt connected to them when I read them and wanna share them with you guys.. The poems aren't mine so I take no credit on them PLEASE NOTE THAT THIS BOOK ISINT TO JUSTIFY THE FACT THAT ITS RIGHT TO HURT OURSELVES. THE REASON IM SHARING THIS BOOK IS BECA...
These are poems I have read and I some I have created. Please if you have something rude to say dont say it. This is the way i feel and no i am not trying to call attention i am just trying to express what i feel by poems. I hope you enjoy :)
If you need someone to talk to, text me. I might not be able to help much, but I'll understand and will let you remain confidential.
This means a lot to me, because it really describes the place I was in when I wrote it. I want to thank anyone who read this >.<
These are some suicidal poems that i didn't make so yea hopefully you read them i guess and some are long or mostly all and also the poems don't belong to me so yea and also please vote and comment if you want...
Sadness is reality of every day. I was asked what inspired me to write this- My answer is some bad days and empathy, for I know I am not alone in this, and neither are you.
