FIGURE OF SPEECH
it is a myth that the dead always leave a note
a lie that you tell yourself about the suicidal
one that we let you believe
because we have to make you feel safer
(somehow)
the suicide note is a figure of speech
it is not always written in ink or callouses
my suicide notes were written on my body
each scar etched into my skin
covering once internal blood
was a love note to myself
perhaps i can sustain just a little bit longer
each tattoo a story of my journey
what got me this far
(this far)
that i could hold onto
( just a little bit longer)
i never penned this mythological note
this goodbye detailing my whys
you
already
know
them
the suicide note on tv is just a figure of speech
a dream
a wish
an explanation for something you
(hopefully)
cannot understand
but to those of us who know
who live it day to day
our suicide notes don't have to be ink
they are flesh and bone
they are blood and meat and neurons firing wrong
each day we live
a testament to the note
you expect we write in our heads in drafts and corrections
each day we wander this earth a note to the fuckers
who never thought we would survive their words and their actions
their impasse into our psyche
today i LIVE
a fuck you to those who brought me to pieces
a fuck you to those who told me to die
a fuck you to the asshole in my head
today i live because i promised my mother i would not try again
the day we watched cancer take my brother and she broke a little inside
today i live because my son walks these halls
his bedroom floor creaking, a safe life
and i cannot be the one to ruin that
i cannot break the sweetness that is his soul
today i live in spite of the fact
that i will never write a note
it's already been written
and i don't intend to die
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Date: 2025-07-18 10:26 pm (UTC)Our whole family suffers from depression... But yes continuing to live even if it's just out of spite until you find a way through is valid and powerful like this poem.
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Date: 2025-07-18 11:10 pm (UTC)i have tried. time and time and time again and, can say now, THANKFULLY i failed. I'm sorry for your loss. i continue on. and will. but that took a lot of therapy and meds and life to get me here. i HOPE someone listens all the way through and it helps them, too...
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Date: 2025-07-20 03:52 pm (UTC)I liked:
an explanation for something you
(hopefully)
cannot understand
And now, a funny story related to this. Earlier this week, as I was scrolling through my phone's notifications, I saw an entry from YouTube. "Who's that?" I thought to myself, "That's not a name I remember following ..." After hearing the first few words, "Oh, it's eeyore_grrl's entry!" (grin)
Really great entry!
Dan
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Date: 2025-07-22 07:52 pm (UTC)and aww glad you like my readings. some days i feel like they are not helpful to people. some days, overkill, some days, cheating... but it is how i blog here; what i do.
it was a tough write and read. thank you for your encouragement.
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Date: 2025-07-21 06:30 pm (UTC)I'm glad you're thinking of your son, and what leaving would do to him. And to the people who tried to bring you down, let them choke on your survival!
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Date: 2025-07-21 09:26 pm (UTC)You are such a strong person.
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