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?
21 Sep 2007	newtonian	i never thought about suicide before and this only popped out my mind a few hours ago only after my english teacher told the whole class about this suicide website...to be true,i never realise that the world is totally sick now..how come we become a suicidal??or even think about committing suicide??when i go through almost most of the suicide websites..at one moment i feel relief for there's someone who still discourage people from committing suicide..at least they have the guts,courage,and the courtesy to let people to continue their lives..all the words,all the stories may perhaps hold this kind of committig suicide thinking..for my own point of view..it's just not worth it for committing suicide...it's obviously wrong for you to tae away your own precious life..even if you are 650 years old and you are sick of living because you have been through so much in this pathetic world,it's still a wrong thing to do..and perhaps i hope that you'll somehow might rethink back that at the age of 13,you still have lots of thing to do,to experience for..eventhough thousands of obstacles waiting for you ahead,and sometimes people are afraid of the true real life situations when you have to overcome it on your own,how are you gonna handle all problems,al difficulties ahead..can you solve it or can you deal with it..don't be afraid of all these kind of things..maybe these can drive you crazy..but committing suicide isn't the right way..even if you think that it's right to do that.but always remember that the right thing to do isn't the right thing to be done..when we are sick,the brain doen't work in proper condition..the brain controls everything through the body systems..and when you're thinking about suicide,just realise that,you are not thinking well because you brain is not funcioning well..heal yourself first..give time to yourself..don't play god...only god have the right to take our lives,,be thakful because somehow,god still spare us our lives..appreciate it...and my religion tought me that,whenever god is testing us,just remember that it's not beyond our ability, or our strength to face it..and to solve it..we somehow can manage it..pray to god n he'll help you in an invisible way..
20 Sep 2007	Dexter	Micheal, it doesn't matter who or where you are. Someone will always cry for you. You touch more lives than you may know. I have shed a tear, because of your story. I understand why you wish to leave us forever. There is only one person who can decide what's the right thing to do. That's you. Suicide requires lots of bravery. It's better to it right, than to be paralyzed for the rest of your misery. There is no half-way trough. Either end it cleanly or try to save yourself. Get a job. Work hard. Live below a bridge for some weeks till you can rent a place. Slowly work yourself up to the top. I realize you might never read this. No matter what your choice is. I hope you will be at peace. Take care of yourself Michael.
19 Sep 2007	Dead tomorrow	I just want to say I am going to kill myself tomorrow after work , there is no piont to be here anymore. ive tried so ha. this life is pain so why dont we all just leave it for the better. good bye all of course i know NONE OF YOU really care so
19 Sep 2007	tom	tell God you dont need him or believe in him ............. then see what happens . or go into a biker bar an tell all the drunkers to go to hell . then see what happens or ask jesus to come into your life and help you an forgive you of your sins .the see what happens ........
18 Sep 2007	Barely Hanging...	Hello all...im back again to what it is a very dreppsive site for me..but it also help me.. its been..7 months since my last..lets say Post...i posted on january 8 2007,..by my name Michael ..its been 7 months..the quote parted was my last post..now let me tell you how eveything ended up..or well..lets say its ending..its not happy but im mature enough now to swallow it...notice how my words are stronger now?..im not afraid to suicide..in fact it could happen any day now... "I'm 16 Need help i dont want to die..yet i feel its the only way out... 3 and a half weeks ago i've never think this way..you migth think its stupid the way all of us thinks... but its just so many problems all at the same time... i thought my life was ok...but it all came out 3 weeks ago when the only person that cared for me (My GF) or at least i thought it cared for me told me that the real reason she was with me was 'pity' and so i've began to think..and think...and she was right my life = shit..she just was with beacuse of pity...made me so sad.. because im ugly as hell she was right no need to blame her... i still haven't forgot about her...but she's only the person that i actually care for and the person that made me see how shitty my life was and i had never realized that before..not in the 2 hole years she and i have been thogether... i have absolutely no friends whatsoever no even a person to talk to...yeah i haver family but they dont care at all.. if you think you can help me by either telling me how to do it painlessly or how to get out of this hellhole.. i would appreciate it...bye" SO this is whats happening now... after that i made a few friends at school..3 to be exact...we used to have a lot of fun..even tho my life was full of problems i didn't care cause i knew i could take my life anytime andeveythin will be gone in a second..aparently..each and everyone one of them had the same problems i did...life is hard...two months after my post..a recent friend of mine hang up on school,..he was dead ..the 2 lasting friends..were getting more and more drepressed by the days passed..i notice that..by 5 months my other friend was already dead...he apparently has a big fight with his mother..and hit her once..he then was in such depresion..for the next week no one could support him...he suicide...once again i lost my friend...another friend...yes i know you figure it out by now...my last friend died already...a week ago...but that not it...everyone saying in the lasr one to suicide..everyones such an ass to me now..i cant stand it...my books got stolen today..i have no more money to buy them...it simply sucks..my mom scolded me..as usual for it..but before i went home i notice someone was selling my books..cause they had my name...long story short..i got into a fight...he stab me i barely even touch him..righ now my leg is bleeding its has been taken care of but it still bleeds.. right now im in a internet cafe..you pay 50c for 10 mins in a computer with internet...my friends are dead...once again im all alone..to be true... i dont feel needed by anyone..or anything..it was a kind feeling..never felt it before...turns out i made my friends laugh and that made me feel needed.... But there all dead now... so far my live is: im alone...friend just died..i have no books for school...my mom its really dreppesing telling me stuff..like i should't even be alive..hah..like i dont even know that..i have this feeling like i want to cry every single minute of the day..my eyes are warm all the time cause of that..sometimes a tear comes down.. it just all so sad... oh yeah i just forgot one thing.. my mom..she's...she's not mean..but she just said i couldn't live with her anymore cause she needed the space..well so i have no home...either..im down to my last 13.50 dollars.. im gonna go spend them...have a happy day and the im dead..the truth is.. life sucks..no one said it was gonna be easy..true..no one said it was going to be a piece of shit either..so i made the most of my life..thanks to some people who email me i managed to keep myself ''alive'' even tho..i died a long long time ago inside..as a matter of fact im already rotten... Also we're not here for a reason..its life..live it..make yourself rich in any memories you can...thats it.. im going to buy a pizza..eat like a king..and suicide...when this gets posted i might be dead by then..who cares?...i know no ones does..i just wish that someone could at leasr cry for me...
17 Sep 2007	MizJAI	Don't die, Live, on purpose! Out live all the pain. Make your story breath taking; for every song you sing, every painting you create, every poem or word you speak is that much more beautiful because you have gone through and survived, inspite of it all.
16 Sep 2007	donnie darko.	All around me are familiar faces Worn out places Worn out faces Bright and early for the daily races Going no where Going no where Their tears are filling up their glasses No expression No expression Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow No tomorrow No tomorrow And I find I kind of funny I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had I find it hard to tell you I find it hard to take When people run in circles its a very very Mad world Mad world Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy birthday Happy birthday And I feel the way that every child should Sit and listen Sit and listen Went to school and I was very nervous No one knew me No one new me Hello teacher tell me what’s my lesson Look right through me Look right through me And I find I kind of funny I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had I find it hard to tell you I find it hard to take When people run in circles its a very very Mad world Mad world Enlarging your world Mad world
15 Sep 2007	Terry	right now.
15 Sep 2007	Jodie	i thought i was suicidle, but after reading what people have put, it makes me feel sick from the wierdo's that visit this site, iv learnt to live your life, if its shit then u cant deal with, it means your a coward, bad experiences can only make you stronger.
14 Sep 2007		i'm longing for something nonexistent.
14 Sep 2007	Annoymous	You people are all worth living you are all strong keep going it will all be worth it in the end when it is really time for you to die when your old and have acomplished something with your life! Dont get me wrong I know its hard but a person was born into this world not made! You are all unique in your own ways! I think you are all people that need to know your life is the most presious thing you will ever have so keep it going and show those dickheads out there I can do it!
12 Sep 2007	undoutablyspookypenguin	it was 4:17am, I was half stoned watching tv somewhere in Soho, England. My cigarette ash was slowly drooping onto my jeans. The light flickered. Apparently the tivo machine decided to change the channel at it's own will. My eyes started adjusting to the black and white badly shot French film. I could barley make out the audio. Maybe it was because I was standing on the forth floor of a buildings open rooftop. ... Mouchette, hunny, That movies wasn't that fucking good.
12 Sep 2007	sic transit gloria....glory fades.	Keep the noise low. She doesn't wanna blow it. Shaking head to toe while your left hand does "the show me around." Quickens your heartbeat. It beats me straight into the ground. You don't recover from a night like this. A victim, still lying in bed, completely motionless. A hand moves in the dark to a zipper. Hear a boy bracing tight against sheets barely whisper, "This is so messed up." Upon arrival the guests had all stared. Dripping wet and clearly depressed, he'd headed straight for the stairs. No longer cool, but a boy in a stitch, unprepared for a life full of lies and failing relationships. (Up the stairs: the station where the act becomes the art of growing up.) He keeps his hands low. He doesn't wanna blow it. He's wet from head to toe and his eyes give her the up and the down. His stomach turns and he thinks of throwing up. But the body on the bed beckons forward and he starts growing up. The fever, the focus. The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell. Die young and save yourself. The tickle, the taste of... It used to be the reason I breathed but now it's choking me up. Die young and save yourself. She hits the lights. This doesn't seem quite fair. Despite everything he learned from his friends, he doesn't feel so prepared. She's breathing quiet and smooth. He's gasping for air. "This is the first and last time," he says. She fakes a smile and presses her hips into his. He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides. He's holding back from telling her exactly what it really feels like. He is the lamb, she is the slaughter. She's moving way too fast and all he wanted was to hold her. Nothing that he tells her is really having an effect. He whispers that he loves her, but she's probably only looking for sex... (Up the stairs: the station where the act becomes the art of growing up.) So much more than he could ever give. A life free of lies and a meaningful relationship. He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides. He waits for it to end and for the aching in his guts to subside. The fever, the focus. The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell. Die young and save yourself. The tickle, the taste of... It used to be the reason I breathed but now it's choking me up. Die young and save yourself. Up the stairs: the station where the act becomes the art of growing up. The fever, the focus. The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell. Die young and save yourself. The tickle, the taste of... It used to be the reason I breathed but now it's choking me up. Die young and save yourself.
12 Sep 2007	gracie	take 30 pills that bipolor people take
11 Sep 2007	mary	goodbye everyone this is well probabley the end im gonna hang myself in my room No wait even better im gonna slit my throte infront of those fu**ed up cows that sit and expect me to do everything im so friggin depressed theirs schoool then theirs tutors and then my mom just yappering on and on i want to see her face LMFAO ha ha ha she's such a whore
11 Sep 2007		what ever happened to the bitter end? i wonder if he ever got that sand problem taken care of. who wants to go to the beach?
10 Sep 2007	YOU'S A HATA THO!	There is no way, LiVE UNTiL U DiE NATURALLY YA SICK BiTCH! Y u wana die? U sick! Mayne u needa get yo party on! Go clubbn! Life can be fun! Make tha best of it.. Y u wana die? That aint fun...that's just selfish, u hurtn tha pple that love u... if u wana die go 2 tha army..at least ur dying for freedom n shyt.. Ya digg... if ya scared go 2 chruch.. Life is precious value it... there's pple out there that wana live but can't because they dying of cancer bad disease like dat.. Ya digg. Aite mah wiggas HOLLA! One love beetch! Chingow!!
10 Sep 2007	dead inside.	I'm a little frayed at the ends It feels like we're coming unraveled again Is all this for nothing is everything all just pretend? Everyday and every night Time pushes forward and we fall behind The clock keeps on spinning us right back to where we began All this time We keep trying so hard but we can't get it right I know there's a way to get through this Just keep holding on and we'll find a way I know that we can get through this, it's not too late I'm a little 'fraid this could end Tied up in knots and I'm wearing thin The clock keeps on spinning us over and over again All this time We keep trying so hard but we can't get it right I know there's a way to get through this Just keep holding on and we'll find a way I know that we can get through this, it's not too late Time keeps on slipping away and everyday ends up the same way Each day we're closer and closer to finding a way I know the way to get through this Just keep holding on and I'll show you the way I know that we can get through this it's not too late All this time We keep trying so hard but we can't get it right I know the way to get through this Just keep holding on and we'll find a way I know that we can get through this, I'm not afraid (frayed--social code) ---------------------------- i know that things are hard at the moment. but you'll be okay, i promise. and no matter what happens, i'll always be here for you. please keep holding on to me. xoxoxo
10 Sep 2007		Once again Mouchette did NOT post my answer. I protest!
09 Sep 2007	tight-EwhitiEs	is this the best place to look for ways to kill yourself. i mean people posting here obviously wernt very successful. at least you are doing your research though. i mean you can only kill yourself once so it needs to be special. however, homicide is something that can be done over and over. afterall, the end result is the same. dead bodies. now thats sexy.

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