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I want to share how I feel

I want to share how I feel because I cannot share my feelings with anyone in person as I very much fear being judged. I do not even speak to my parents about that properly, even I think that what will they think, also I fear that they might get worried about me. I am…

I feel lost, lost in my own thoughts

I feel really lost… when it’s come to life. I don’t know what I am writing with such unconscious mind… lots of thoughts going up… loss of feeling… I feel happy. I feel sad… I feel rage. I feel hopeless. I feel lost, lost in my own thoughts, lost in my own world. I don’t…

I am a gay female Mormon

First, I’d like to say hello to anyone who happens to read this. I’m a seventeen-year-old vegetarian gay female. I come from a Mormon religious family and, I’ve just discovered that I am in fact gay. Every Sunday I am forced to go to church and, at school I am forced to participate in seminary….

That’s it that I can think of

Hi there, I am almost 19 and that’s all I will tell about myself because that’s it that I can think of. It really gets difficult for me to express what I am really feeling even when I am writing my journal, I mean this is my first time here and I am here just…

Hey man how are you surviving

Hi Unknown Here! An Introverted person, feels and thinks thousands of emotions in one second pretty fast, no? But can’t control this what to do. Sometimes I think is anyone like me living in this universe. If yes then I desperately want to meet that person and ask, “Hey man how are you surviving?”

An Allegory on Depression

Here is something that I have composed to help people that do not have depression, to understand the mind of someone who is mentally ill. Share it everywhere you can. Here it is: An Allegory on Depression It was dark and sinister in the Dungeon of Mind. There was no escape except for one, and…

My Future, My Girlfriend, and killing myself

For the past week I have been thinking about three things: What my future looks like, my high school girlfriend, and killing myself. I miss high school, how simple everything was – even though life seemed so complicated. There was no shortage of drugs, and how happy I was to have a girlfriend. Even if I only…