Suicidesilence Stories

They say ghosts haunt places. Old houses. Empty hallways. Forgotten battlefields. Mine chose a different address. They haunt old conversations. Songs. Dreams. Versions of me I thought I'd outgrown. Funny thing is... I think I might be one of them.

just some quotes and poems that describe my life and quotes I made and shit so have fun, I guess

Asher is a normal 17 year old boy who lives with his twin brother and his father, ever since his mom passed away 3 months ago. Other than that, he's really normal except for the fact that he's secretly still grieving over the death of his mom. He has a great group of friends that sincerely care about him. Alex is your average 18 year old high school jock, friends with everyone. He's what some would call a fuckboy while others just see him as a person who likes to have fun. When Alex and Asher meet, they instantaneously fall in love. What happens when Asher starts changing and becoming more distant from everyone and no one can figure out why?

i wrote this song because i live in somewhere that nobody wants to live is

Life is so intriguing like all of a sudden it takes turn towards a new path of life that ends up changing our lives completely for the best or mayhap the worst. its about a girl who end up hurting herself and now her friend is left only with her memories. "That was the darkest of all nights, Not because of the colour, But cause of the caused plight". Just few verses from the poem. hope u'd love it.

❝my freedom was at the cost of my sanity❞ how far would you go to earn your freedom, if it meant stripping away your happiness and losing your mind. freedom does not mean liberating yourself, spreading your wings, and taking flight away from this big, bad world. nor does freedom necessarily mean freeing yourself, sometimes it means to be trapped inside your own damn mind. p r o g r e s s started; 25th feb 2018 28th March 2018 highest; #56 in poetry c o m m e n t s "I just /devoured/ this book. I had to go back and vote because I became so invested the only thing that mattered was going to the next chapter. It's very beautiful and eloquent and I'm so glad to have stumbled open it. Keep up the good work!" - @an-ardent-author "Ur writing and the way the emotions are displayed here are very unique. Keep it up!" - @VforViper "God. Your work is extraordinary beautiful. I loved it where you said her eyes are like gold from rusting metal. Wow. Beautiful imagery." - @awesomeatc "Wow. I love this, you are very talented." - @25bluetiger25 "I'm really interested by this book so far, can't wait for the rest of the poems!" - @SerenPenticuffPoet "This was so touching! It draws ones emotions to the surface even if they don't know why." - @Brooke_Lyn00 "Your descriptions for everything is LIFE." - @-champion "It flows very nicely, and it has some sparks! Well done!" - @AurelienThomasAuthor "Truly stygian but amazing." - @Shreylockholmes "I love love love this." - @Niamhiefxoxo "This speaks to my soul." - @Survivors_Fan "Your writing is amazing." - @that_tall_bean "I. Love. This. Has just the right rhythm and stirs an incredible amount of emotion in me." - @poetadventurer Cover by @soundthealarm. Copyright © 2018 by SplatteredInkJet All rights reserved, any material is protected under copyright act, any plagiarism may result in drastic measures like prosecution or losing of brain cells

Every chapter is a suicide story or scary story, which I have thought about in my lifetime. When people get sad and depressed, it doesn't make them suicidal. This book tells multiple stories like the series "Black Mirror" (I have watched a few episodes but didn't think about this plot through the idea, I got opinions from some friends). I chose this title because of how I felt when I was a very suicidal. FOR READERS OF YOUNGER AGES: this book may contain inappropriate topics the author has experienced with her imagination and made more exaggerated. Please don't read for ideas of suicide or how to commit. Anyways.... I hope you enjoy my book.

Jaime is lost, lost in the mysteries of room 501. Follow Jaime as he unmasks the horrible incident that took place twenty years ago and discover the deepest haunting secrets of room 501.

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TW: This short story contains suicide. Please use viewer discretion and I am free to message anytime you want. Also this story isn't true it's something I thought of during the night.

An interview is conducted on twin brothers, Dylan and Jake, of the both horrific and beautiful events that shaped them into who they are. Dylan is a natural in front of a camera, but Jake has to work on how to share his emotions with the audience, which towards the end he will know full well how to do. Dylan is also not what he seems to be; his personality is more bipolar and haunting than what even his twin ever thought.

Reader discretion is advised. I just need somewhere to express my suicidal thoughts. Please don't leave any offensive comments as they will be deleted.

The Abandoned Warehouse is a collection of poetry that delves deeply into the gloomy side of love. It explores the choking nausea that comes when your vulnerability has been exploited. I hope you enjoy it.

Hi ! My name is Gavin and i am 15 y/o.I live with my little brother and with my father.My mom commited suicide and now she is my angel up to the sky.I never knew why did she leave us... I have one old sister ,she is very cute ,but she doesn't live with me.(long story) I go to school everyday and i love math.I don't have friends ,i mean real friends.I always stay alone on my own.You know,every school has ''BAD BOYS''.Just because i wear glasses and i don't have friends ,they come near me and slap me ,throw away my books and often my glasses ,they offend me etc.I can do nothing against them ,i just look down ,take my books , glasses and run away.Then i go to the bathroom ,i look in the mirror and i cry everytime.One day i go to school like everyday,and a new boy came to my class. -Hi ,i am Jack -he said -Hello Jack! -the whole class said -Have a seat! - the teacher said to Jack -When the lesson was over I was still in class and putting books in my bag. -Hello Jack ,i'm Klei - said Klei ,one of those bad boys. -Hi Clay ,nice to meet you...I'm Jack-said Jack to him -Can we be friends?-Clay said to Jack -Why not -said Jack -Then i left the class,we were at lunch break...As always i was sitting alone. I was looking for Jack and saw that he was sitting with Clay and his friends. For a moment Jack was watching me and he asked Clay something. Clay saw me and laughed ironically.After Clay laughed ironically, I got up from the table and went to class again.Clay, Jack and Clay's friends came to class too. Clay started doing the same thing he knows how to do better , to boast of hitting me and throw off my glasses.Jack didn't do nothing .He just saw him do that to me.

Short story, read to find out.

Dj a 16 year old girl is going through a lot of depression and finally thinks that if she ends her life it will stop the pain

All you ever hear is how life in the foster care system is hell. Scum of the earth able to look after children, heartbreaking. Deric Starke had no exception. Entering the foster care system at the young age of 5, he was subjected to abusive situations, harmful practices, and all around the bad and evil in the world. The only person Deric knew and a constant figure was the CPS worker who was in charge of him, Michael Hanssin. The man was stern but had a good heart and a soft soul, he saw Deric more like a nephew then a foster kid and if ever Deric was unsure about his knew home he would contact Michael. One day, randomly a women appears at Michael's office asking if he had any boys fitting the description she gave. It was somewhat veg quiet Caucasian males who had a past of having terrible homes. They spoke and Michael gathered up pictures of the few kids that fit the description. Looking over the pictures and listening tentatively as the worker spoke about each boy. She stopped his talking when he got to Deric and just stared before her eyes welled with tears. They spoke more before she left with a nod. Deric was informed to pack his stuff that he was going to a new home. This story is not at all a joke. Some of my facts are twisted or not right so bare with me please. Grammar and Spelling issues because I'm American and can not seem to articulate well. Anyway enjoy the read.

Somethings should never be found.