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?
09 Jan 2010 ... I myself is planning 2 kill myself 2. I dont have attention, my parents hate me i fail, i get beat up everyday. Next saturday im getting out of thiis world k!
GB!
08 Jan 2010 Jess i know adults think this is the way teens think these days and they know nothing but before long im turning 13 but i dont want to turn 13. for 4 years i have had suicidal thoughts. every week isee a council and they say its just my thought pattern, i have been in hospital lots of times and i think the best thing i done was,.. i had 4 tubs of paracitimol or hawevz its spelt.. i stopped eating and drinkin for 4 days and within tha i was in hospital fightin for my life. im just trying to say even though im still 12 i think i know what i want out of life. its mine not yours
08 Jan 2010   There's always someone somewhere with a big nose, who knows, and trips you up and laughs when you fall.
08 Jan 2010 Lm Oh God, mouchette... I can't take THIS. Who am I? Who the hell am I? I don't want to be this. I can't take it. It's my birthday tomorrow. I don't think I've ever been more miserable. I just realised I can't live anymore. I really can't. I can't be who am I. I don't know who to be. No one can help. No one wants to help.
Please... what can I do? For as long as I can remember, I've just tried to hold on. For what? Why am I still here? Why did I hold on? There is nothing. Look at me! I'm a freak, an idiot. Socially incapable.
I can't live. I can't be me.
Oh please...
08 Jan 2010 Lost I dont understand myself. I am 18, I am in advanced placement classes at my high school with a 3.7 GPA. I think that I am considered good looking and I was the one that initiated the break up with my girlfriend a month ago that was very attractive. I have a stable home life with parents that care, and yet I feel hopeless. I have thought about suicide, but I can't imagine myself actually going through with it. Instead I go through the days questioning my unhappiness.
08 Jan 2010 peter Change your way of thinking about yourself
07 Jan 2010 Kat It's better to talk about it with someone who will listen than take it into your own hands. No more suicide games.
07 Jan 2010 LM i'm insane

there must be something i can do
05 Jan 2010   Are you serious? What person in there right mine would make something like this for children?
04 Jan 2010   The best way is to start thinking ....as fast as you can....just start thinking
03 Jan 2010   Pretension is the ultimate defense mechanism, but use it with ease children.
03 Jan 2010 moon If you want to do it, just do it. If you don't want to do it, so don't do it. Your life is yours, and it's all up to you.

Why do people say to me "Suicide won't solve anything? Actually, it'll stop my pain right now.

Why do people say to me "Think of your loved ones." I do, but they're not seeing me clear enough.

I'm from New Zealand. I followed love (broken up already), and live in Thailand. I'm a teacher. I'm 22. I own my newly built 3 bedroom house. I own all my new furniture. I've just refurbished the exterior with new tiles. They're actually quite lovely. Not lovely enough to keep me here, however.

Just want a quick fix to politely leave this world in a decent manner. I don't like the idea of blood all over the floor, or hanging. A pill would be best, I could prepare myself too.
02 Jan 2010 jackie sulliven open your parents medicine cabniet grab all the pill bottels in the cabneit... head to the liquer cabniet and grab one of the biggest bottles.. drop supplies in you room.. find a blade to cut yourself when you have alchohol you bleed more... take the pills chase them with alchohol and slice your skin open till you cant feel anything wait to pass out next thing youll be six feet under!
01 Jan 2010 wit nose dive the toilet
31 Dec 2009 iloveyouisf. found a final song.

Did you forget
That I was even alive?
Did you forget
Everything we ever had?
Did you forget
Did you forget
About me

Did you regret
Ever standing by my side
Did you forget
What we were feeling inside
Now I'm left to forget
About us

But somewhere we went wrong
We were once so strong
Our love is like a song
You can't forget it

So now I guess
This is where we have to stand
Did you regret
Ever holding my hand
Never again
Please don't forget
Don't forget

We had it all
We were just about to fall
Even more in love
Than we were before
I won't forget
I won't forget
About us

But somewhere we went wrong
We were once so strong
Our love is like a song
You can't forget it

Somewhere we went wrong
We were once so strong
Our love is like a song
You can't forget it
At all

And at last
All the pictures have been burned
And all the past
Is just a lesson that we've learned
I won't forget
I won't forget us

But somewhere we went wrong
Our love is like a song
But you won't sing along
You've forgotten
About us

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i love you isf.
i miss you so much.
i am so sorry for everything i put you through.
i was a very bad girl to you.
i hurt you.
i am sorry.
i will never forgive myself.
i will always love you.
i will always miss you.
you will always be my one and only.
first and last.
please don't forget that i love you.
please don't forget about me.
you kept me alive.
now i'm struggling to breathe.
life is painful without you.
i miss you so much.
i need you so bad.
i love you so much.
alt3 isf. forever and always.
everything remains incomplete.....
31 Dec 2009 LM I used to be normal.
Now look at me.
29 Dec 2009 Read a Book, Please 'I set out two glasses (to St. Algebra? to Lo?) and opened the refrigerator. It's roared at me viciously while I removed the ice from it's heart. Rewrite. Let her read it again. She will not recall details. Change, forge. Write a fragment and show it to her or leave it lying around. Why do faucets sometimes whine so horribly? A horrible situation, really. The little pillow-shaped blocks of ice-pillows for polar teddy bear, Lo-emitted rasping crackling tortured sounds as the warm water loosened them in their cells. I bumped down the glasses side by side. I poured in the whiskey and a dram of soda. She had tabooed my pin. Bark and dining room and spoke through the parlor door which was a fraction ajar, not quite enough space for my elbow.
"I have made you a drink," I said.
She did not answer, the mad bitch, and I placed the glasses on the sideboard near the telephone which had started to ring.
"Leslie speaking. Leslie Tomson," said Leslie Tomson who favored a dip at dawn. "Mrs, Humbert, sir, has been run over and you'd better come quick."
I answered, perhaps a bit testily, that my wife was safe and sound, and still holding the receiver, I pushed open the door and said:
"There's this man saying you've been killed, Charlotte."
But there was no Charlotte in the living room.'
28 Dec 2009 virtual chic by eating at a chinese buffet,and them after by going to eat burguer with fries and a steak with fries and then by eating a bunch of ice cream i bet you diarrea would attact and you would feel like you commited suicide lol you need Jesus in your life as sson as possible :)
28 Dec 2009 almost time 3 more days til my death...........
28 Dec 2009 ScareCrow I don't know how I feel reading all of these posts, although I do know that I couldn't endorse anyone killing themselves at 13. Now at 40, I feel my own will to live slipping away daily. I can't say that I had a bad childhood, or that everyone is against me, or that there is anyone else causing me pain. I went through that phase in my early 20s - suicide was a reaction to the disappointments of ended relationships, but I got over it. Now, however, it is different. I am truly struggling with hopelessness. I keep trying to 'soldier on', but even in that the best case scenario is arriving at a more difficult situation. Even if I win I lose. I am currently living hundreds of miles from home. I have a decent job, although I suspect I will soon be fired. Although I feel that I am constantly working I can't keep up. Part of the reason for that is that I am trying to complete my Ph.D., which would complete an 8 year pursuit. My paycheck barely pays the bills, and I can get no assistance. I have had some other setbacks over the past 2 months and don't know if I will be able to pay tuition this semester, which will terminate me from school and make this 8 year journey moot. But that is just another stress in what has been a constant struggle for the past few years. I'm so busy that I have no time for forming a meaningful relationship, and all my friends are far far away. I'm not crying daily, not bitter or angry, just tired. I feel as though I have already wasted my life and just know that it will not improve, even though I try to tell myself that it will. I do think about people in my life that I will hurt if i take my life, and that may be my only barrier, but I'm just tired of trying to keep going. Ironically, my chosen profession is in psychology, and for years I counseled suicidal patients. The things that I would say to them sound hollow when applied to my own life. I don't think I will end my life, even though I do believe that I want to, but I feel myself stepping closer to that edge. Nothing dramatic, no big statement to make, just want relief.

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