Suicidal Thoughts Song Novels & Stories

At this moment I wanted to die for how I feel but I can't do that when I have a family, friends, a business to take care of. As I laying there with the girls holding me, one of my favorite songs started going off in my head. It was the suicide number song; 1-800-273-8255 by Logic, Alessia Cara, and Khalid. As it was playing in my head over and over in my head, my phone has rung. Kylie got up and went into the bathroom to go get it for me. "It's Mark, love?" She said. "No, I don't want to talk to him anymore. Tell him to leave me alone." I told her.

Still want to deny it? "If you're that desperate, I'll help you out. "Strip her! Put her on stage tonight. I want her to be the company's disgrace!" Before I could react, they wrapped me tightly in a bedsheet. Then someone grabbed a chair and brought it down on me. The first hit. Pain exploded through my body. I choked, the taste of blood rising in my throat. The sheet was wrapped too tightly. I couldn't move. Through the fabric, I shouted with everything I had–

' I stopped when I had those thoughts, I checked my surroundings, hoping to find something that could help. I was tired of living anyway. Staying with Dominic was torture and no matter how much I give in to these sexual desires, killing myself was the best option. My eyes landed on a broken glass, a smile appeared on my face. Seems like heaven even agrees with my suicidal thoughts. I picked up the glass, closing my eyes and I brought it closer to my vein. I heard that's the easiest way to die, aim at it and you'll be gone. "Finally!" I muttered, digging the broken glass into my neck. I knew once I opened my eyes, I wouldn't want to do it.

How could he want me to go out and be fine while because of me someone is lying on a hospital bed? "I am not feeling fine." I said and got up. I went up to my room, while my thoughts went back to that dark place. Each time going a little deeper. Blake's words rang in my head. As hard as it gets you should never even think of killing yourself It's not the end until it's happy. Promise me you wont hurt yourself. I cannot loose you. Don't ever give up on life. Suicide is never the answer. ----•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•----

Seven asked "Of course,,I can't imagine life without us being friends,,don't you think it will be boring?" Theo asked and they laughed "So,what is the song about? Don't use us as example,,it's creepy" Seven said "A song about someone missing his best friend" Theo said Seven thought for some seconds and started singing the song,,,,, 🎶As I lay here on my bed listening to everybody talking my head is spinning with thoughts of you. He stopped after a while

Lucas' P.O.V. **Song suggestion: Repeat Until Death by Novo Amor** Trigger Warning for topics of suicide. I was deep into her junior year. It had been complete misery for her. The bullying was relentless, and her home wasn't any better. She felt lost, depressed, and extremely lonely. She still worked with Joe, but she didn't count him as her friend, even though he was her only social interaction. My heart broke for her immensely. I can't imagine having to face everything she has been through by herself.

, See what you gained from it. << I pity you, Malisa. >> << I pity you... >> " Stop it! " I screamed thought there wasn't anyone with me in my room. I have just remembered all their words, my brain was flashing. I felt like I was going crazy. Just then I remembered the Lyrics of Trampoline by SHAED, Zayn I've been havin' dreams Jumping on a trampoline Flippin' in the air I never land, just float there As I'm looking up

🎶He wanna squeeze on ma back and ma breastasiz🎶 🎶They wanna press the kid but can't impress the kid🎶 🎶They be lucky if they even got next to this🎶 🎶Can I know what I bring, some don't bring anything🎶 🎶I'd rather eat on my own if I can't eat widda king🎶 🎶I been about ma bag, I can't forget ma tag🎶 🎶None of them can't don't like me🎶 🎶None of their bitches ain't doin' it like me🎶 🎶My whole ting diff, know your feelin' it high key🎶 🎶I know what your thinking I'm all in your psyche🎶 🎶Any time you come around, you calm my anxiety🎶 🎶Got me feeling some typa way🎶 🎶Call my phone any time ah day🎶

We need to move on, or we will never sleep. “Song of the Day,” I prompt. “You have major feelings for the sociopath in the seat beside you...” He has no idea, so I continue. “You have major feelings for the killer in the seat beside you.” Jackson says, “I know it’s from a DC Comics movie, but I don’t know who sings it. I think the title is ‘Heathens.’” “It is Twenty-One Pilots,” I inform him. “Phone me once and I am there to make the sunny hours all better...” Jackson whispers softly.

Then I start singing. ♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪ Whether I remain there or not baby, just remain there somewhere in me. When I get the last sleep, keeps coming in my dreams... This is all I have to tell you... This is all I have to tell you... ______________________________ ______________________________ Someday if there is rain, Just think that I am there in the drops...