No trauma or endless bullying. Maybe there is a nice person out there who will help me. I loved him with all my heart and soul. My story is nothing like this one but my life feels so hard so painful, unloved. You can help us out by revising, improving and updating this section. I have attempted suicide 9 times. So listen to me, you've seen my story and you know the outcome.
Life will get better although it may not seem like it at the moment. I tried to write a letter like this once but I shredded it. It is not your fault at all. This is such a good poem, keep on writing. I wish he would have stayed to. Ever since I lost my friends I thought about killing myself because of the cruelty I was receiving from others.
How can I stay here and live each day a lie, When all I want to do is close my eyes and die? Don't u worry you have a friend in India too. Suicides have already betrayed the body. The last stanza is an allusion I believe to Joan of Arc who was burned at the stake for trying to be more than what society deemed a woman should be. The feelings returning suggest that it is not her first attempt at committing suicide and that it is something she longs for. I have a lot to live for and it doesn't stop the thoughts but I would never do it because there are to many people waiting on me in Heaven.
I have always been alone. He pushed the dead bird off unto the ground. So I'm not going tooo. I would give anything to have him back. If something is hurting you or something else write it down and when you are ready put it were someone will see it and if they have read it they will understand what is going on and how you are feeling.
I as an adult can't fathom or totally understand. And please don't ever give up. I see the pain I cause you, with every tear I shed. I would walk down the hall and I could hear this one girl who hated my guts call me a 'bi-polar cutting cunt'. Just like the girl in the poem I have heard voices in my head telling me to off myself ever since my best friend killed himself last year. Through her vivid use of imagery, Sexton creates… 918 Words 4 Pages Anne Sexton was a junior-college dropout who, inspired by emotional distress, became a poet.
I suffer every single day. She retreats more toward the pain and neglect. I have been to that point. No one should feel like this, but yet they do. I wonder if I died tomorrow will she be there crying for me wondering why she didn't help me.
I want to die while you love me — — And never, never see The glory of this perfect day — — Grow dim or cease to be. Even the cornea and the leftover urine were gone. The eerie similarities between the lives of Anne Sexton and Sylvia Plath continued into their written works, producing two sets of confessional literature with common themes. Anne Sexton: Confessional Poet The Pulitzer-Prize winning Anne Sexton is one of the best known confessional poets. She won the Pulitzer prize in 1967.
I am tired of all the pain in my life I would rather feel nothing than this. I want to die while you love me, — — While yet you hold me fair, While laughter lies upon my lips — — And lights are in my hair. I have felt the way this girl feels but I keep on going because I know God has laid out a plan for us in the long run. I care about you and I wish I could talk to you. I've always wanted to run away. I'm sorry you feel that way.