|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.|
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?
|05 Dec 2003||lost_sole|| I JUST WANT 2 DIE AND THIS SITE IS SHIT FOR INFO SO I BETTER TELL U MY STORY THEN. I WAS A MIDDLE CHILD NEVER LOVED ALWAYS SECOND BEST. DAD MOVED OUT WHEN I WAS 6 AND I WAS THROWN OUT OF MY MUM AND HER NEW HUSBAND'S HOUSE WHEN I WAS 16 AND I'M NOW 17 AND I THINK "DOES GOD REALLY HATE ME THIS MUCH?" TO THE LEVEL THAT I WANT TO END IT ALL IVE GOT NO ONE AND TO THINK THAT WHEN I DIE NO ONE WILL MISS ME OR EVEN CARE THAT I'M DEAD SO FUCK THEM! I'M ON MY WAY TO HELL TO SMOKE WEED WITH THE DEVIL
PS IF U WANT TO KILL YOURSELF CLOSE UR EYES AND JUMP OUT A WINDOW. THAT'S HOW I'M GOING TO DO IT
|05 Dec 2003||gaz||why in want to kill myself i want to kill myself because my bird has finished with me and i plan to do this by eating a ham sandwich and swallow it down with acid|
|04 Dec 2003||ChamameSoldier||watching teletubbies an entire week.|
|04 Dec 2003||Kristen Kaminski||What is wrong with this website? Aren't you trying to stop the teen suicide rate down? But promoting suicide with different ways to kill your self is immoral. I think the creator of this web site should take their own advice and "get some help".|
|04 Dec 2003||MY NAME IS Tim. yOU CAN HAVE MY ADDRESS IF ANY PROBLEMS||STUPID FUCKING WEBSITE, YOUR A DICK HEAD, ANY 1 UNDER 13, DOESN'T NEED TO HEAR QUESTIONS LIKE THAT, WORDS CAN'T EXPRESS MY FRUSTRATION @ YOUR STUPIDITY, YOU OBVIOUSLY FELT ALONE, AND THOUGHT U'D DRAG THEM INTO YOUR MIND 2 (U MIGHT HAVE DUN IT PERSONALLY 4 RIGHT REASONS), BUT EXPOSING THIS, IS HARMFUL, SHIT, AND NOT NEEDED,
|02 Dec 2003||Leanne2Chris||Still here, still alive but still dead inside.
Loving you always, haven't forgotten you. xxxxx
|02 Dec 2003||siobhan||there isnt a best way to kill urself. cos u shoudnt even be thinkin about it. uve got ur whole life ahead of u and u dont wanna throw that all away. i know u must feel like the only way of ending ur sufferin is to go and kill urself then ur not thinkin about it hard enough. i know u may not want to tell someone of ur problems but believe me it does help. ive had friends who have come to me because they have been so obsessed with endin it all that nearly have. i was so shocked when they told me this i nearly cried because i had no idea that they felt the way they did. luckly for them they are still here today all because they told somebody how they felt. tell somebody who u know u can trust, dont be afraid they can help. u may think im talkin a load of bull but its all true. im not saying take my advice but the least u can do is think about it.|
|02 Dec 2003||the NihiLaNth||take a siringe pull out the plunger end, tape and air compressor hose into the hole. insert into veins and turn on air compressor and voila! turn yourself into a balloon|
|02 Dec 2003||Fimageless||Overdose on aspirin, then drink a bunch of alcohol, drink bleach, slit your wrists. Sure, they have stomach pumps... but if you do all of it, they have no chance in saving you.|
|02 Dec 2003||MauvaisSouhait||I've died. as of tonight. It's over. It's through. at least i hope so.. Too much. Bye Chris. I love you.|
|02 Dec 2003||john g||hey, well right now, im being charged with arson (its as bad as rape) and well IM FUCKED. tomorrow i have court, and well if i dont get out of this, im going to O.D. on tylenol, and sleeping pills, and im going to try, and get wasted too. i mean i would have killed myself already, my parents hate me, i dont feel love, and my life is just gone down the shit hole, but someone's in my life now, her name is arielle, and, i love her with all my heart, and that's what's stopping me from committing suicide, but i think that if i dont get out of this court thing, my life is out of my heads and my soul is now god's. well everyone please try and enjoy ur life, cuz i know i have had a worse one than u. for example, do u feel love? does ur mom have mental problems? does ur sister have adhd? does ur dad have an anger management problem? were u made fun off from grade 1 to grade 8? DO UR PARENTS HATE U? have u fucked up before? were u treated the second best all the time? can u afford things?... i could go on, but i will stop. i hope that made u think on how much better a life u have than me. have a great life!|
|01 Dec 2003||Steve||Well, I've had about enough. I'll be dead soon. I know I've said it before, but this time I mean it. I really can't stand to continue my life much longer and I plan to kill myself within the coming weeks. I'm going to take a bunch of prescription pills, jam a knife into my wrist, pull upwards along the artery and watch the blood gush out. It's been a long time coming, and now I know I'll be dead by the end of the year.|
|30 Nov 2003||Chris||I spend a disproportionate amount of my money on clothes. From that statement you might be forgiven for coming to the conclusion that I am more than a little vain, however the truth is quite opposite. I have no doubt that I, like most of the population, look considerably better dressed in my birthday suit. In fact it comes as nothing if not a pleasure and delight when winter comes and I can stop exposing my plump, pink flesh to the public gaze. So what has brought this clothes or no clothes subject to the front of my cluttered mind? The fact is, I seem to encounter yet another group of decidedly unattractive people ripping their kit off, (in the name of charity), every time I open a newspaper or switch on the television. The latest was a choir in England who, before a smutty imagination can run away with you, is a cathedral ensemble made up of an astounding range of middle-aged shapes and sizes. This, of course, hot on the heels of yet another English fire brigade baring it all for a Christmas calendar and the news that an artist in New York managed to talk about seven thousand people to pose nude in Grand Central Station. Of course, the really big one (in more ways than one) is the pin-up calendar of well past their 'best before date' Women's Institute ladies in the UK. These ladies of a certain age even went on to have their nude exploits turned into a movie!
I know it's all in the name of charity but take a look around you as you read this and tell me honestly that most people would raise more money by charging a fee to keep their togs on. I may be wrong and just at this moment there is a super photo shoot taking place of a group in the raw... now you can let your imagination take wings and try to picture leading politicians in the buffs or perhaps a collection of naked taxi drivers would encourage you to donate to charity or maybe your favourite journalist or tv presenter will persuade eleven fellow journalists/presenters into baring it all.
Well, if you are one who keeps up with the trends and want to help someone (by charity or otherwise), before committing that crucial suicide, going naked is the thing to do. But don't go betting that I will actually donate or help if I see you naked. Well, maybe I will, if you promise that I can leave my clothes on!
See ya naked!
|30 Nov 2003||gabbi||chop your ear off and choke on it!!!|
|30 Nov 2003||john||wait til you get to college and fuck a bunch of people first. 13 is not the time to do it you still have valuable years of not working. then call some sluts, get a case of beer, lots of weed and a solid bottle of vicodin. dont pass out before the vicodin, thats the key. take 15-20 you'll be dying and having a good time without pain, that's how i hope to go out|
|28 Nov 2003||alexis||crush up some glass and eat it|
|28 Nov 2003||MauvaisSouhait||I think today may be the day where I can finally finish everything off. All i've been doing today is cleaning, trying to figure something out. Now i'm about ready to burst into tears but I can't because my mom/dad/brother/sister may see and i don't feel like explaining myself to anyone. I'd stopped cutting for a while but now w/ my friend living here it's driving me crazy. I can't stand her and wish i'd never asked her to stay.. But what can I do now? Nothing. I'm to this point where cutting would just let someone else win. Why not let myself win and just Kill myself? All i want is peace. Suicide would give me that so why not do it? I may after everyone leaves in a few hours. Just take the pills and feel nothing while i feel everything. who knows? This may be my last entry. Would anyone miss me? What's it matter? I can only think of one person who ever showed they cared... So is this goodbye? We shall see.|
|28 Nov 2003||agathe||vivre|
|28 Nov 2003||Granville||Natural Gas poisoning or carbon monoxide. Or you could buy an eight ball and swallow it. Heroin is an other option. At least none of the methods are bloody.|
|28 Nov 2003||brandon||wait till you're 21, have had sex, driven a car and graduated, and realize you're gonna be a fuckin loser that no one really cares for. and since you're all grown up and see the world through hell gogles and realize you're so scared shitless of life that nothing can save you, all your friends are junkies or just plain mean an your ex doesn't care anymore an hasn't for a while and things can never be the way they were ever, knowing tomorrow you're just gonna wake up and feel the same and have for a few years and that the damn panic attacks have just gotten so bad you can barely be out in public without drinkin at least 3-5 drinks and after you realize there's no angel that's gonna come down and save you no matter how much you want it to, you're fucked and at the end of your rope... drive your shitty car to the country, maybe your dead grandma's house where you were raised, get really drunk take a shitload of them sleepin pills you have for insomnia put a hose in your exhaust pipe, leave your window cracked till you can't stay awake anymore then roll it up and pass out thinking of only the happy things you miss and once had, imagining when you're dead you'll get to live them again|