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I just want to scream and talk about my feeling

There are those days where I sometimes feel like I just want to scream and talk about my feeling with someone, but I can’t. I have been invisible for a long time am not social as I used to be before, I always feel that something is preventing me from breathing deeply. I just need…

Everyone knows the feeling of being watched

Everyone knows the feeling of being watched, stared at. Now, imagine that instinct being confirmed by different people commenting on things you’ve done in your room, alone. Now, imagine this happening for the better part of 8 years, and there’s not a single thing that you can do about it. To escape this scrutiny, imagine…

I used to have friends

This morning I woke up, I wasn’t happy about it and I never am anymore. I can’t say I was ever actually happy, besides when I used drugs or drank. I miss everyone, well not really, do you ever have the feeling of missing someone or missing people that never really cared for you and…

I don’t know maybe I will never know…

I’ve come to the point of life where all I want to do is kill myself but I can’t because I don’t want to leave my parents in pain and agony. I haven’t accomplished anything in life. I’m nothing but a loser with deep mental issues. Maybe death will solve all my problems. I don’t…

Hope is not to be knocked down, it is to be built up

Don’t change yourself for others. Be you. Be the best you. If you don’t feel confident or comfortable with yourself, there’s no point to try. Do what you want to do. Dress how you want to. Be who you aspire to be. At the end of the day it’s not going to matter what people…

Growing up in the rough streets of Brooklyn

Growing up in the rough streets of Brooklyn, New York was a tough task. Living through poverty and being the only male in the house because my brother was incarcerated. I was living with 3 other women which was my grandma, sister, and my mother. I had the living conditions that weren’t always great, but…

My mum told me she was ashamed of me

Every time I sleep, I have to remember who I am. It’s getting worse each day. Sometimes I can’t remember at all. Nobody knows how bad it really is. I long to be back in the coma. I’m going to leave my story here, I was raped as a 15yo boy, after my parents decided…

Dear Human,

Dear Human, As I escape from the realms of high school, I feel a sense sadness but at the same time a burden is being lifted from my shoulders that were constantly pushed down. To put it in simpler words, high school was not very happy, and neither was it positive, To the person who…

I am taking psychiatry treatment

Psycho family background. That’s where I am coming from. Now I am taking psychiatry treatment. I am often pressured by my family members. The worry I am carrying every day is loss of my mother. Searching for a true friend on-line to share my deepest feelings.

My teacher makes me crazy.

My teacher makes me crazy. She says and does the dumbest stuff, like today she said that me drinking my water was Inappropriate like excuse me what? She always using my parents to threaten me! Why does she think I’m afraid of my parents??? She’s a nut ball! What should I do?

This is my life story

My story begins somewhere in the early 1990’s. My mother and father met each other through unknown circumstances, and started dating, living a perfectly happy relationship. On May 21st, 1994, my mother gave birth to her first child – a girl named Melina. My older sister. And on July 1st, 1996, I followed. This is…

i have been through a lot

I have been through a lot since I was born, but I have gotten through it, even though every step is hard. I am still alive today, I have stop cutting and stopped from thinking about killing myself. I can go on about myself, but you can ask me anything I will answer everything.

Me and the driver were the only survivors

I am sixteen years old, seventeen in a month and I have not had the prettiest story to tell. I was molested by my father at a young age and then in a near fatal wreck 1 year and a half ago. Me and three friends were camping and me and the driver were the…