Reading these suicide pages you will find people seeking help and people offering their help. Some witness about suicide from real life experience, others who play along with me would pretend it's a children's game. Some make sick and cruel jokes about it, and angry people blame me for even mentioning the subject. You might also want to read my favourite answers. If you want your answer to be included here, fill in the form.

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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?
27 May 2006 Danielle Nicole <3 There Is no best way to kill your self, Honestly i dont think killing your self is the right choice. yeah ive been down a path close to doing it. im still thinking about it but deep down inside i just keep thinking ya know tommarrow is another day. if you upset seek help .. someone is willing to help you.
27 May 2006 sharon right now, im very upset because of a stupiud bvoy that im in love with. i need help&comfort. and i think thats what everyone here needs. email me and id love to help.
27 May 2006 Misanthrope I can't believe how hard to kill yourself is. Most suicidal attempts tend to fail. wtf? if this world doesn't want me to live, why doesn't it want me to die, either?

Sigh. Nothing is easy. Even to die. I hate to be born. I wish my mother had an abortion when she was pregnant.

Not a single soul understands me in the world.
26 May 2006 Colin Kemp Lock yourself in a cupboard with an insurance salesman.
26 May 2006 Dreaming Of Death Suicude is the only way
26 May 2006 I Choose "NOT TO BE"! try to get contaminate by a fatal disease. at least that's what i am going to do. yeah. I am too young. I hate to wait 60 years. I want to die NOW.
25 May 2006 That one guy umm... You can die by anything and anyway, life is full of the oppurtunity to die and seek death..as well as to live.

Yeah, personally there are thousands of people who've losted loved ones, who are below the poverty level, and have nobody taking care of them. But those people still cling onto life. Look at it, in third worlde countries, many of those people want to live...and they got less than the shit we got in the modern world.

Come on, everyone already knows that suicide is not the way to go, but when you're a typical teenager..which means you're not gonna be the main character in the movie...then you're gonna be the one to think with your emotion just like the stereotypical teen. Thinking with your emotions will not solve a thing, many love relationships break up and so do friendships and life.

Though, I won't blame anyone for thinking or attempting it. EVERYONE WILL feel some sort of depression in their lives. Think about it, H.G. Wells, Abraham Lincoln, Tupac Shakur, they all thought of death and suicide...but they decided there was something to live for, and I'll tell you...EVERYONE HAS SOMETHING TO LIVE FOR. Even if it's that damn plant growing through concrete, and you want to take care of it so it can live through the troubles and cement and grow to be different and strong.
25 May 2006 Star Death The best way to kill yourself is the professional neck slit. The neck vain is the most profitable and quietest way to end a life or your life. Once the vain is slit, you immediatly die. No pain, and its quiet. No wussy scream or pain. Its the best way to die.

Or typing "Chuck Norris" in google and pressing "I'm Felling Lucky!"

Me, why I want to die? I want to start over thats all. Besides, the planet Earth is doomed, I rather be a klingon or something.
25 May 2006 Peter Tracey GET A GUN AND SHOOT YOURSELF IN THE HEAD THATS WHAT I AM GOING TO DO
25 May 2006 radial I personally would like to jump in front of a train but I am not sure if I will die on impact, anybody know???? thx!!!
25 May 2006 pwnd Remember kids. Its down the road, not across the street.
24 May 2006 tele Im not sure if our sins can be forginven, ive failed to so many ppl as well as they have falied to me, theres no real point in getting hurt like this,the sad thing is that im alredy here, and the time between my birth and my death is only mine,

Lately ive been playing whit my knifes, but never cutting too hard,i sincerly admit that im afraid,

but its the perfect way to get my revenge, against myself and the others.

specially against the others.

but i can always die later.
24 May 2006 mysterious90 hey there everyone. i think there's no best way to kill yourself. i think it's just stupid.okay answer my question, would you rather go to HELL? or would you just keep yourself alive and think to yourself, that your stupid of thinking of it from the first place.. believe it or not everything turns out right in the end, TRUST ME. im 16 and i've been going through hard time with everyone, i made a mistake and lost my close and bestest friends 4 days ago, now i just hang around with my normal friends.. i miss my real friends so much but i'm not stupid to think of killing myself even though it hurts my feelings alot.. i just wish i never said the stupid thing from the first place, because they are my bestest friends and i'll never find any like them.. but listen killing yourself is not the answer.. YOU WANNA GO TO HELL FOREVER THEN GO AHEAD KILL YOURSELF, GET SOME1 TO DO IT 4 YOU!!! god will not, and I MEAN WILL NOT, forgive you or give you any chances, because he did not create you for nothing!!! so think before doing anything STUPID
24 May 2006 Ryan well i guess i shouldnt be doing this, because im sixteen but,i have tried killing myself in many different ways, and i was just looking for a new way to kill myself today, and well this site came up, i really dont know how to explain after reading all of those other messages how it made me feel. But let me tell you this if your really that pissed off and really think you need to kill yourself try what i did it put me right in rehab, cause i didnt take enough, take about 7-8 oxycodones, and all of your dreams will come true, see when i took them i only took 5, and that wasnt enough, but you know people make mistakes, believe me i'll do it right next time, im going for 10 just to be sure.
24 May 2006 Kazza1 WEll i wrote on here a couple of months ago n Recently i av lost sum 1 close to me Afta dat append i tried to slit my wrist but i could not do it, i got so scared dat i just started to cry.....so please dont kill yourself if you want any advice my msn addy is mememe90@hotmail.com plz dun kill ur self but if u want 2 its ur life ur destroyin no1 elses
23 May 2006 phil i am 12 years old and i have tried many ways to kill myself. i have jumped off of my house, slit my wrists, am anorexic, belimic, i have lit myself on fire, shot myself, smoked drugs, taken pills like benydrl over 90 super strength and got my stomic pumped. i have secsessfully hund myself. like other kids on this website i have died and came back. hell is not exactly the best place i have ever been. i havent stopped doing all of these but i have slowed down. i havent cut in 1 days but 10 days ago i went to the hospital and died but cam back. i have died and came back atlest 7 times. i drilled a hole in my knee because a girl said no when i rejected her. i use a mashedi to cut myself and sometimes over react. one of the times i died i went to heaven and saw my friends mom and my grandparents. just because i havent stoped doesnt mean that u should do it eather

people stop felling like ur fat because i have been thru the same thing
i started anerexia when i was only 98 pounds and though i was fat


stop doing this stuff to urself i slowed down because people said they loved me. i dont really think thats true
23 May 2006 YOU ARE SPECIAL no one should commit suicide and we should all learn that people are special for who they are, value your own life beacuse youve bin gifted with itand remember
you have so much to live for you just can see it right now
think positive and things will be positive bye byexxxx
22 May 2006 Hermann Hesse ...Siddhartha wandered into the forest, already far from the town, and knew only one thing--that he could not go back, that the life he had lived for many years was past, tasted and drained to a degree of nausea. The songbird was dead; its death, which he had dreamt about, was the bird in his own heart. He was deeply entangled in Samsara; he had drawn nausea and death to himself from all sides, like a sponge that absorbs water until it is full. He was full of ennui, full of misery, full of death; there was nothing left in the world that could attract him, that could give him pleasure and solace.
He wished passionately for oblivion, to be at rest, to be dead. If only a flash of lightning would strike him! If only a tiger would come and eat him! If only there were some wine, some poison, that would give him oblivion, that would make him forget, that would make him sleep and never awaken! Was there any kind of filth with which he had not besmirched himself, any sin and folly which he had not committed, any stain upon his soul for which he alone had not been responsible? Was it then still possible to live? Was it possible to take in breath again and again, to breathe out, to feel hunger, to eat again, to sleep again, to lie with women again? Was this cycle not exhausted and finished for him?
Siddhartha reached the long river in the wood, the same river across which a ferryman had once taken him when he was still a young man and had come from Gotama's town. He stopped at this river and stood hesitatingly on the bank. Fatigue and hunger had weakened him. Why should he go any further, where, and for what purpose? There was no more purpose; there was nothing more than a deep, painful longing to shake off this whole confused dream, to spit out this stale wine, to make an end of this bitter, painful life.
There was a tree on the river bank, a cocoanut tree. Siddhartha leaned against it, placed his arm around the trunk and looked into the green water which flowed beneath him. He looked down and was completely filled with a desire to let himself go and be submerged in the water. A chilly emptiness in the water reflected the terrible emptiness in his soul. Yes, he was at the end. There was nothing more for him but to efface himself, to destroy the unsuccessful structure of his life, to throw it away, mocked at by the gods. This was the deed which he longed to commit, to destroy the form he hated! Might the fishes devour him, this dog of a Siddhartha, this madman, this corrupted and rotting body, this sluggish and misused soul! Might the fishes and crocodiles devour him, might the demons tear him to little pieces!
With a distorted countenance he stared into the water. He saw his face reflected, and spat at it; he took his arm away from the tree trunk and turned a little, so that he could fall headlong and finally go under. He bent, with closed eyes--towards death.
Then from a remote part of his soul, from the past of his tired life, he heard a sound. It was one word, one syllable, which without thinking he spoke indistinctly, the ancient beginning and ending of all Brahmin prayers, the holy Om, which had the meaning of "the Perfect One" or "Perfection." At that moment, when the sound of Om reached Siddhartha's ears, his slumbering soul suddenly awakened and he recognized the folly of his action.
Siddhartha was deeply horrified. So that was what he had come to; he was so lost, so confused, so devoid of all reason, that he had sought death. This wish, this childish wish had grown strong with him: to find peace by destroying his body. All the torment of these recent times, all the disillusionment, all the despair, had not affected him so much as it did the moment the Om reached his consciousness and he recognized his wretchedness and his crime.
"Om," he pronounced inwardly, and he was conscious of Brahman, of the indestructibleness of life; he remembered all that he had forgotten, all that was divine...
21 May 2006 horrible You know what, i just came across a book dealing with suicide. it says that the odds you fail are EXTREMELY high. 4 out of 5 suicide attempt fail. It says that human beings are EXTREMELY difficult to kill.
21 May 2006 Katie I can't say i know how all you people feel because i don't, but all i do know is your all young and you don't know what life holds for you. Each one of us has a purpose. Each one of us has a different life to others and maybe you think yours is worse than everyone elses, well let me tell you that it isn't. Everyone can see the bad things in their life so clearly but never recognise the good things. Just take a few minutes and look at the palm of your hand it is individual to everyone elses, your life is your own and you live it how you want it, end your life now and there are no second chances. Look to your future not your past and present. Life has highs and lows, don't give up on life keep fighting and be strong things will change for the better.

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