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Hugged by the void and taken away to quiet eternal rest.
Thread starterJazzyWolfWhistle
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Suicide's promise of peace helps me to get back to sleep when I wake up in the middle of the night. Knowing it's an option wraps me in a warm blanket and tucks me in to sleep. I wish it was easier to commit suicide. I wish I had N. Good night. Sweet dreams. Don't let the bed bugs of the authorities bite.
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Journeytoletgo, BeansOfRequirement, lv-gras and 4 others
But you know this feeling, for me, is very fleeting because I'm not sure of my method, and it's the only method I think will work for me, but when I believe that my method will work I have peace. That's why I want suicide to be available, to free people, to give them peace. Other people don't know the pain of being me. So call me weak. Fine. Just give me a pill that's a ticket out of here and you can say whatever you want about me. I won't even hate you for saying it. Just let me leave.
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Smilla, Deleted_9cKnXB34QG and Maravillosa
But wouldn't it be beautiful if there really were suicide pills available? There could be a science fiction movie written about this. The protagonist is tested, it's a quick test, he has the suicide gene, and then he spends his last day convincing some one else that their life is beautiful, that's the conflict their life is beautiful but they can't see it as beautiful but he gets them to see that beauty after helping them struggle through their false vision, and they thank him for helping them to see that beauty. Then he dies and it's beautiful.
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Maravillosa, Temporarilyabsurd and Dumpling
Imagine if it were easy. You could spend your last moments listening to your fan blowing in the dark. Then you reach over, take your pill, swallow it down and lie back in bed and listen to night sounds until you drift into sleep and then it's over.
They say suicide is selfish and I'll agree: I know myself because I've lived as me for too long. I know these aren't temporary mental states. So it isn't a permanent solution to a temporary problem.
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