What is the best way to commit suicide when you're under 13?

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What is the best way to kill yourself when you're under 13?

Quelle est la meilleure forme de suicide pour les moins de 13 ans?

14 Feb 2010 kurac od ovce kurac jebo te otac u usta jebo te cijeli svijet šta šalješ spam na mail jebo te glupu

13 Feb 2010 severed. someone can't just hurt this much and then just keep living can they? something has to break eventually right? the stress in my head, and aching in my right, at some point it will kill me right? or destroy me? especially if it keeps going on like this. to the point where i havent slept in weeks, i eat just to throw it up, take god knows how many effing excedrin to stop my head from pounding. it has to stop? something has to stop right? i mean, there will be relief at some point right? there has to be. the rest of my existence can't be this pain and just this pain, can it? tommorrow will be my first valentines day without him. first in 3 years. the thought of it makes me sick to my stomach. there is no where to go to escape the pain. it is inside me. and i can't seem to make it go away. i'm going to go crazy soon. i'm going to snap. somethings going to happen. it has to. if it just keeps going on like this, i'm certain i will snap. it's just too much. there's no way to make it stop. who knew this was what life was? i mean, when your a kid, and you think about your future, you have all sort of plans. who knew this is all it would be? just pain. even death won't stop the pain. because after death is judgement, and after judgement is punishment for your sins. my sins are so much. the punishment will never end. who knew this is all it was? i can't believe this is life.

12 Feb 2010 Mary j0nes Hmmmm i dnt kn0 im 17 and trying ta find da best way ta kill myself s0 ... i dnt want ta liv tis lif n0 m0re

11 Feb 2010 all dressed up Mouchettes house, oh the comfort of your childish watery home. The morning will come and I will be drunk on red wine with you and have to go to school. When I get there everything will seem strange and bright and convolutted but when I sleep in your livingroom, mouchette, amongst the warm paintings and mirriors and maps and books, well I'll feel the depraved madness of my youth escape me happily in z-waves of memmory.

Oh these nostolgia trips, this night will be like everyother restless and empty.

10 Feb 2010 steven pill

10 Feb 2010 death is a comin' im gona kill myself i act all friendly in school but realy im depressed so i'll probably be gone next month or so.

10 Feb 2010 Dan Pain
heavy stone in my stomach, strings attached pulling all corners of my insides into the middle of my body, then the tears, they don't stop, chest heaving, breathing heavy, everything getting heavier, then the darkness, dark thoughts, dark moods, no light, no light to be seen anywhere, looking searching for a way out, but the pain oh the pain, no end in site, there must be an easier way to stop the pain.Death, then silence ahhh peace at last.

selfish, whos being selfish, the people who resent you for ending your life, as if you were living purely for their pleasure, they should be glad that you found a place of peace, because at the end of the day thats all you want is the peace.No more thoughts, no more pain, no more voices, no more pretending, no more noise just the peace.

08 Feb 2010 inès vous avez tt la vie devant vous !!!!!donc restez en viiiiiiiiiiie !

06 Feb 2010 Biscuit Melvin You know when you see other people who are happy? I hate them. How can they be happy?

But it's because they're pretty and rich,
they have nice clothes,
and a car, a perfect boyfriend,
they're smart and
they've been places
all over the world.
They can talk to people
it isn't a problem for them,
they have friends
and that's why they're happy.

05 Feb 2010 Gennifer The problem with suicide and choosing the right way to die is the fact that you will never know the right way. I'm not afraid of dying, in fact I would embrace it at times, but I'm afraid of not dying the right way. I want to feel pain, feel life leaving my body when I die- like dying of cancer from smoking to many cigs. But I also want to feel the intense pain of being shot or stabbed. The idea of pills and sleeping would also be amazing. But if I had only one choice, one choice at all it would be jumping. To feel freedom. I used to spend all day thinking about this stuff even though my life was fine. Recently things have gotten better but you always remember those thoughts. Breathe deep, forem.

04 Feb 2010 Keenan You only got with 30 months, so live it up, live what you call life, and hopefully you may survive, but i doubt ill meet you. ill be away from the corpse filled streets. bye (:

03 Feb 2010 Rupa Plz suggest how to make a suicide appear as a accident.

02 Feb 2010 daphnee At the age of twelve I made may first attept by which I swallowed a bottle of over-the-counter sleep aid and cold medicine from the medicine chest. I then was place into pyschatric care and on medication. After my parents divorce some years later I began cutting. I have a ladder of scars tattoed on both my arms. I have attempted suicide another six times since. I have over-dosed on heroin and clonipine cocktails three times.

02 Feb 2010 Screwed Up Person When I was in the third grade, these three guys walked into the classroom and one of them shot themselves in the head with a shotgun. His friend then wrote words on the wall with his blood, then followed his lead. The third guy did the exact same thing...Ever since I saw this, I have been fucked in the head. I can't think straight, I have nightmares all the time, I'm afraid of people...And now because of all the lonliness and depression, I want to kill myself...

02 Feb 2010 shattered. people get through worse things then this right? some people get sexually abused by their parents and they seem to make it. i've just got to realize that this is it. he doesn't love me anymore, because i am nothing. i never was anything. i was put on this planet to be used and hurt. i am not special. i am not good for anything. i've got to stop dreaming and thinking that everything will work out. because it won't. some people get happy endings, and others don't. i don't get to be a teacher. i don't get to live with him or be held by him or hear his voice forever. he left me. and i deserve the pain because it is all my fault. and i shouldn't be surprised when bad things happen to me, because it should be what i expect, because that is what i deserve. i have to stop caring, and just take it. i am like a piece of toiler paper, to be used and then thrown away. i am nothing. i will never amount to anything. and nothing matters. nothing. nothing at all. nothing will ever matter. you are a zombie and you just exist. and good lord has promised that existence will never last forever. this will end someday. till then i just have to expect that i am nothing. i am nothing. i deserve the worst. good things happen to good people, and i am not among those people. my childhood was bad, my teenage were bad and so far my adult life is bad. i'm losing my soul at 21, but that's okay....HE promised that there is an end. HE promised, and I know that HE keeps his promises.

01 Feb 2010 destroyed. it hurts so bad. i just want it to stop. please, make it stop. please, please, make it stop. i'm not good for anything now....all i do is cry. it hurts so much inside. i just want to rip my hair out and run razorblades down my skin. i want to scream at him, i want to say "you promised to never put me through this again!!!" i want to know if ive been replaced. i want to know what changed. i want to know why he all of a sudden decided this. i want to know something. anything. its worse not knowing. is it ever going to stop? who ever said time makes things is easier, was out of their minds. time only makes it hurt more. who ever said that love is a good thing, was stupid....love just hurts, and in the end it doesn't even matter. you can love someone so much, that you give them everything you have....but still they find something that is not good about you and they go away. leave you for dead. in shambles. gasping for breath. love is a lie. everything in this world is a lie. and i am wrong. i am all wrong. HE keeps punishing me over and over again. everything i do is wrong. i am wrong, i am all wrong. i lost everything i cared for, all because i was watching fucking vampire diaries and it reminded me of him because the first time i watched it he was on the phone with me, and then i called, and he didnt answer, so i called again. and again. i hate myself. i hate everyhing. there is no one to talk to. there is no where to go. there is just nothing. i wish i was never born. i wish i was never born. there is just pain everywhere. i wish i was never born. i just need him so bad. but he hates me. because i am wrong. all wrong. i wish i was never born. i wish i was never born. i wish i was never born. all i have is this stupid forum where i come and fucking yap about how much it hurts, and im sure everyone just laughs and thinks i'm crazy. you don't know that i've been crying my heart out for the last 2 hours. for the last 4 months. they don't know that i had my bags packed, and then he said it wasn't meant to be. they don't know that i had my whole life planned out with him....and then he left. i just want to be gone. i wish i was never born. thats what he always said to me. it stressed me out. but i held my toungue, i cried alot, but i couldnt help but cry, i'm sorry. i stress him out. i stress him out. he is better off without me. he is better off without me. i am nothing. i am all wrong. i wish i was never born. i wish saying that would make it true. i hate myself.

31 Jan 2010 yezi find a very hidden, lonely place and bury yourself. That way you just fade away

31 Jan 2010 alisa daddysgun

30 Jan 2010 broken. i miss you. i'm trying not to think about you, but your always on my mind. everything is always hurting. life is so bleak without your lovely little australian accent, and your silly jokes, and your sweetness. your not that easy to forget. i'm telling myself that your better off without me. less stressed. that not having me in your life is good for you, and i've only ever wanted you to be good. it's so hard though. and it hurts so much. and there's not a moment of peace. i miss you.

30 Jan 2010 lara Maybe you should find that one thing worth living for to get you through each day...

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Date	Name/email Nom/email	What is the best way to kill yourself when you're under 13? Quelle est la meilleure forme de suicide pour les moins de 13 ans?
14 Feb 2010	kurac od ovce	kurac jebo te otac u usta jebo te cijeli svijet šta šalješ spam na mail jebo te glupu
13 Feb 2010	severed.	someone can't just hurt this much and then just keep living can they? something has to break eventually right? the stress in my head, and aching in my right, at some point it will kill me right? or destroy me? especially if it keeps going on like this. to the point where i havent slept in weeks, i eat just to throw it up, take god knows how many effing excedrin to stop my head from pounding. it has to stop? something has to stop right? i mean, there will be relief at some point right? there has to be. the rest of my existence can't be this pain and just this pain, can it? tommorrow will be my first valentines day without him. first in 3 years. the thought of it makes me sick to my stomach. there is no where to go to escape the pain. it is inside me. and i can't seem to make it go away. i'm going to go crazy soon. i'm going to snap. somethings going to happen. it has to. if it just keeps going on like this, i'm certain i will snap. it's just too much. there's no way to make it stop. who knew this was what life was? i mean, when your a kid, and you think about your future, you have all sort of plans. who knew this is all it would be? just pain. even death won't stop the pain. because after death is judgement, and after judgement is punishment for your sins. my sins are so much. the punishment will never end. who knew this is all it was? i can't believe this is life.
12 Feb 2010	Mary j0nes	Hmmmm i dnt kn0 im 17 and trying ta find da best way ta kill myself s0 ... i dnt want ta liv tis lif n0 m0re
11 Feb 2010	all dressed up	Mouchettes house, oh the comfort of your childish watery home. The morning will come and I will be drunk on red wine with you and have to go to school. When I get there everything will seem strange and bright and convolutted but when I sleep in your livingroom, mouchette, amongst the warm paintings and mirriors and maps and books, well I'll feel the depraved madness of my youth escape me happily in z-waves of memmory. Oh these nostolgia trips, this night will be like everyother restless and empty.
10 Feb 2010	steven	pill
10 Feb 2010	death is a comin'	im gona kill myself i act all friendly in school but realy im depressed so i'll probably be gone next month or so.
10 Feb 2010	Dan	Pain heavy stone in my stomach, strings attached pulling all corners of my insides into the middle of my body, then the tears, they don't stop, chest heaving, breathing heavy, everything getting heavier, then the darkness, dark thoughts, dark moods, no light, no light to be seen anywhere, looking searching for a way out, but the pain oh the pain, no end in site, there must be an easier way to stop the pain.Death, then silence ahhh peace at last. selfish, whos being selfish, the people who resent you for ending your life, as if you were living purely for their pleasure, they should be glad that you found a place of peace, because at the end of the day thats all you want is the peace.No more thoughts, no more pain, no more voices, no more pretending, no more noise just the peace.
08 Feb 2010	inès	vous avez tt la vie devant vous !!!!!donc restez en viiiiiiiiiiie !
06 Feb 2010	Biscuit Melvin	You know when you see other people who are happy? I hate them. How can they be happy? But it's because they're pretty and rich, they have nice clothes, and a car, a perfect boyfriend, they're smart and they've been places all over the world. They can talk to people it isn't a problem for them, they have friends and that's why they're happy.
05 Feb 2010	Gennifer	The problem with suicide and choosing the right way to die is the fact that you will never know the right way. I'm not afraid of dying, in fact I would embrace it at times, but I'm afraid of not dying the right way. I want to feel pain, feel life leaving my body when I die- like dying of cancer from smoking to many cigs. But I also want to feel the intense pain of being shot or stabbed. The idea of pills and sleeping would also be amazing. But if I had only one choice, one choice at all it would be jumping. To feel freedom. I used to spend all day thinking about this stuff even though my life was fine. Recently things have gotten better but you always remember those thoughts. Breathe deep, forem.
04 Feb 2010	Keenan	You only got with 30 months, so live it up, live what you call life, and hopefully you may survive, but i doubt ill meet you. ill be away from the corpse filled streets. bye (:
03 Feb 2010	Rupa	Plz suggest how to make a suicide appear as a accident.
02 Feb 2010	daphnee	At the age of twelve I made may first attept by which I swallowed a bottle of over-the-counter sleep aid and cold medicine from the medicine chest. I then was place into pyschatric care and on medication. After my parents divorce some years later I began cutting. I have a ladder of scars tattoed on both my arms. I have attempted suicide another six times since. I have over-dosed on heroin and clonipine cocktails three times.
02 Feb 2010	Screwed Up Person	When I was in the third grade, these three guys walked into the classroom and one of them shot themselves in the head with a shotgun. His friend then wrote words on the wall with his blood, then followed his lead. The third guy did the exact same thing...Ever since I saw this, I have been fucked in the head. I can't think straight, I have nightmares all the time, I'm afraid of people...And now because of all the lonliness and depression, I want to kill myself...
02 Feb 2010	shattered.	people get through worse things then this right? some people get sexually abused by their parents and they seem to make it. i've just got to realize that this is it. he doesn't love me anymore, because i am nothing. i never was anything. i was put on this planet to be used and hurt. i am not special. i am not good for anything. i've got to stop dreaming and thinking that everything will work out. because it won't. some people get happy endings, and others don't. i don't get to be a teacher. i don't get to live with him or be held by him or hear his voice forever. he left me. and i deserve the pain because it is all my fault. and i shouldn't be surprised when bad things happen to me, because it should be what i expect, because that is what i deserve. i have to stop caring, and just take it. i am like a piece of toiler paper, to be used and then thrown away. i am nothing. i will never amount to anything. and nothing matters. nothing. nothing at all. nothing will ever matter. you are a zombie and you just exist. and good lord has promised that existence will never last forever. this will end someday. till then i just have to expect that i am nothing. i am nothing. i deserve the worst. good things happen to good people, and i am not among those people. my childhood was bad, my teenage were bad and so far my adult life is bad. i'm losing my soul at 21, but that's okay....HE promised that there is an end. HE promised, and I know that HE keeps his promises.
01 Feb 2010	destroyed.	it hurts so bad. i just want it to stop. please, make it stop. please, please, make it stop. i'm not good for anything now....all i do is cry. it hurts so much inside. i just want to rip my hair out and run razorblades down my skin. i want to scream at him, i want to say "you promised to never put me through this again!!!" i want to know if ive been replaced. i want to know what changed. i want to know why he all of a sudden decided this. i want to know something. anything. its worse not knowing. is it ever going to stop? who ever said time makes things is easier, was out of their minds. time only makes it hurt more. who ever said that love is a good thing, was stupid....love just hurts, and in the end it doesn't even matter. you can love someone so much, that you give them everything you have....but still they find something that is not good about you and they go away. leave you for dead. in shambles. gasping for breath. love is a lie. everything in this world is a lie. and i am wrong. i am all wrong. HE keeps punishing me over and over again. everything i do is wrong. i am wrong, i am all wrong. i lost everything i cared for, all because i was watching fucking vampire diaries and it reminded me of him because the first time i watched it he was on the phone with me, and then i called, and he didnt answer, so i called again. and again. i hate myself. i hate everyhing. there is no one to talk to. there is no where to go. there is just nothing. i wish i was never born. i wish i was never born. there is just pain everywhere. i wish i was never born. i just need him so bad. but he hates me. because i am wrong. all wrong. i wish i was never born. i wish i was never born. i wish i was never born. all i have is this stupid forum where i come and fucking yap about how much it hurts, and im sure everyone just laughs and thinks i'm crazy. you don't know that i've been crying my heart out for the last 2 hours. for the last 4 months. they don't know that i had my bags packed, and then he said it wasn't meant to be. they don't know that i had my whole life planned out with him....and then he left. i just want to be gone. i wish i was never born. thats what he always said to me. it stressed me out. but i held my toungue, i cried alot, but i couldnt help but cry, i'm sorry. i stress him out. i stress him out. he is better off without me. he is better off without me. i am nothing. i am all wrong. i wish i was never born. i wish saying that would make it true. i hate myself.
31 Jan 2010	yezi	find a very hidden, lonely place and bury yourself. That way you just fade away
31 Jan 2010	alisa	daddysgun
30 Jan 2010	broken.	i miss you. i'm trying not to think about you, but your always on my mind. everything is always hurting. life is so bleak without your lovely little australian accent, and your silly jokes, and your sweetness. your not that easy to forget. i'm telling myself that your better off without me. less stressed. that not having me in your life is good for you, and i've only ever wanted you to be good. it's so hard though. and it hurts so much. and there's not a moment of peace. i miss you.
30 Jan 2010	lara	Maybe you should find that one thing worth living for to get you through each day...