Teensuicide Geschichten

Just a bit of writing I think of I know it maybe crap but oh well ...

I hate everything around me. I hate everyone. I can't stand anything anymore I just don't know what to do anymore. Everything I do is wrong everywhere I turn leads me back to square one. And I can't keep doing it. Everyone hates me. Except him.

A poem for a friend lost to suicide, in hopes that this will all be okay someday.

"Do you know what it's like to cry everyday?"

It was the year of confusion, realization, questions that Atticus realized that he didn't know everything but, Romeo knew everything about him.

Some days I wonder if everything we're told is just a lie. One big, complex lie we all believed to be true the entirety of our lives. Yet, only until the pure truth is revealed, is when we want it all to end. Because nobody likes to be lied to, right? I've seen the truth. It was blinding. It left me dumbstruck. And I now realize the meaning of life; Which way you're going to end it.

This was originally just me trying to keep myself a float by ranting crazy things I wanted to do before I die and it probably meant nothing to anyone else but me but I felt a need to make this something more or at least try while I'm feeling not good but at least good enough to do this for you strangers of the internet.

"I have a reputation here, and I'm not gonna let some cocky bitch ruin that," he threatens in a low voice. "Being a dick won't make yours bigger, you know," I retort. Fury flashes through his eyes. "I'm gonna make your life here a living hell," he replies hotly. "Have fun trying."

'hey Jirou...remember the first time we met? you know how I believe in things like fate? well I think that was fate...you can laugh if you want..'

In 2013 (the most recent year for which full data are available), 41,149 suicides were reported, making suicide the 10th leading cause of death for Americans. It gets better and I don't care if that sounds cliché. I dedicate this poem to the soldiers at war with suicidal thoughts.

@RaineItsuka died by Suicide. He was a great friend of ours. this is in memory of him. this is our memoir for him. his family is torn by this. we're helping others for now Help writen by @Averian @Kayla160515 @RaineItsuka

Can I say, this may not be the best novel, but it's important to me, and an important topic. People suffer from depression, such as one of my best friends, and I personally have it mildly. Mine isn't at all bad, and my friends help a lot. They make me hyper, and make me forget about negativity. This story might help me, and I hope it'll be interesting? - I thank Emily, who drew the pictures in the front cover. She's amazing at drawing, so a HUGE thanks to her. Jessiah, Mercedes, Carina, Zoe and Anna, my closest internet friends. They changed my life for the better, and I love them so much. Sophia and Nadia. They are my closest friends in real life, and honestly, I don't know if I'd even be here without them. Hope you enjoy the story!

A story about a boy who had been bullied all his life he finally meats a girl who liked him back but she has been bullied far to long and does something that destroys him and he docent know what he should do (basically a story about suicide)

"We're like dead leaves on a tree. Already dead, yet pretending to be alive so the living won't be lonely." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Liv Marshall used to love socializing. She had a naturally loud voice and laugh, and she always felt awkward when she was with someone and there was silence. However, all this after her ex-best friend, Vera Ahn, commits suicide. Ever since then, she stopped laughing, stopped smiling, stopped speaking. Her parents did their best to sympathize, but the sympathy turned to concern after a razor was found in Liv's hands, and they decided to send her to Auxilius, the best care center in New York. It's been three months since Connor Walsh was raped, and two months since his parents sent him to Auxilius so no one found out what had happened. The fact that he developed a fear of people, more specifically, a fear of high school females, doesn't help his case, either. Liv went to Auxilius not knowing what to expect. Connor went to Auxilius, expecting to die in there. Neither of them expected to find the one person who might free each other from the prison they're in, both physically and mentally. ~~~~~~~~~ -THIRD PLACE IN THE GOLDEN STARS AWARDS -SECOND PLACE IN "SUPREME WATTPADERS AWARDS" -FIRST PLACE IN "MOONLIGHT AWARDS"

Please read this okay..?

A girl suffers with depression and the ghosts represent her depression. As the story goes on they slowly take over. If you are triggered by suicide, self harm, talk of depression, alcoholism or abuse i would not recommend reading this story.

spoiler- nothing interesting just a sad, ugly teen's story about self pity, low self esteem and how unlikeable they are hehe :)

Evelyn is a 17 year old girl who's best friend Charlotte comitted suicide. Everyday she writes letters to a person titled 'Anonymous' about her day and what has happened and whata going on and how she feels. Little did she know that her letters were being read...

A short poem my girlfriend wrote, about a young boy, suffering from depression, and having countless suicidal thoughts and intentions. But his plans are all futile. However once he starts to find happiness, his attempts come back for him, slowly. He is left with an ultimatum, his happiness or his life.