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narutoisawesomeIF YOU DISLIKE NARUTO UR DEAD TO ME!!!!!
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I just wanted to let anyone who hasn't yet read this, that This poem is talking bout how suicide isn't the answer so don't hesitate to read it for the simple reason that you're not comfy with reading about suicide

Suicide

Bang bang the bullets shoot hard, one to the head and one to the heart,

Guess what

I’m dying inside, dying from the words you put in my mind,

You tell me I have it good that I live my life so full, but really I am growing skeptical,

Skeptical of the words you say,

Skeptical of the pain I take in each day,

Wondering if all of it is true,

If I had to be honest, I think I’m starting to believe you,

I’ve put up walls, I’ve tried to hide,

But one of you got through and saw the demons that lurk inside,

Are you happy now?

Are you satisfied?

Satisfied that the words you said ring and replay inside my head,

Are you satisfied?

Satisfied that inside I’m terrified and I can’t control these thoughts rushing through my mind, …

Will you stop now, or will you keep on going?

I’ve tried to stop them but they keep on growing,

Playing, replaying, taking, breaking, staying repeat,

Playing, replaying, taking, breaking, staying, I am beat,

Playing, replaying, taking, breaking, staying yet never decaying,

It never stops playing, it never stops replaying, it never stops taking, it never stops breaking, it never stops staying, … yet never decaying.

And here I am,

Playing, replaying, taking, breaking, staying, repeat,

Playing, replaying, taking, breaking, staying, I am beat,

Playing replaying, taking, breaking, staying, yet never decaying,

I wanna stop playing, I wanna stop replaying, I wanna stop taking, I wanna stop breaking, I wanna stop staying, … I wanna start decaying,

If you wanna keep playing then why can’t I start decaying,

You’ve tortured me all my life so if I end it would the words disappear from inside? Would the words disappear along with the lies?

Wouldn’t every tear dry up from my eyes?

Bang bang the bullets shoot hard, one to the head and one to the heart,

Guess what,

I’m dying inside, dying from the words you put in my mind,

Is there a cure or is it a lie?

And if there is a cure,...

Is it really suicide?

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