I wish to watch a cotton candy sunset over a soft whispering beach, interlaced with you.

Sick and tired of not living how I want. Being with who I want to be with. Accomplishing what I need to.

I’m looking to buy a couch. No one has been in my apartment for over four years. All I can do is drink and dwell in the years I spent deployed. I sit here shopping for a couch as if it will change my social interactions. But only one cushion...

I wish we were in bed together right now. or holding hands walking in the city. Or sitting together at a dinner table staring into eachothers eyes. But I know you barely think of me and Ithink of you constantly.

Usually by March my depression starts to
Improve but it seems to be getting worse this year

Going through the motions year after year f****** s****

How can people stand by and do nothing when they watch a peer be bullied. This is the reality I faced for many years. If I wasn’t being purposely shoved by others walking in the hallways, I was being shoved into the wall. Sometimes people would even openly laugh at...

I’ve never had anybody, not even when I was a kid. My sibling hated me, my peers despised me, and I’m pretty sure my parents wish that I never existed. I gave everything I had to them, and yet I feel so empty. What can I do about? There’s nothing...

My mental state is rapidly declining. Rapidly

STOP writing about destroyed friendships on this site! They trigger Daisy!

Daisy here! NO NATASHA. YOU destroyed our friendship. You did the same to your buddy Lisa years before.

“Don’t complain that you can’t find anyone when you hurt the people who care about you. I’m still hurting because of you. I care about this friendship. You destroyed it.”

“you destroyed our friendship and you refuse to fix it. i don’t know why you promised a forever friendship and in the end you hurt me so much.”

Reply: You did me dirty Natasha! I don’t f*****’ care if your acute myeloblastic leukemia returns!

Go F*** Yourself!

Love Daisy!

Go f*** yourself Natasha!

***Daisy is Triggered 🙂

“You said our friendship was precious but you went and killed our bond. I still think the world of you, but it doesn’t change that you’ve hurt me.”

Natasha: “I treasured you. Our friendship meant so much to me. And despite that you said you treasured us, your actions really showed that I meant nothing to you.”

Reply From Daisy!: F*** you Natasha! F*** YOU!

I don’t think I’ll make it through this weekend

I f****** hate life. no one knows how much I truly do. every hour of every day. Lonely and suicidal.

i dont want to be alive anymore. its become clear this year that theres nothing left here for me.

Got scammed at work. I was assured that I won’t lose my job over this and what we lost was just pocket money and not to worry about it, but I still feel f****** awful and so f****** stupid.

I wish I had the guts to kidnap you and keep you in my basement. Maybe then you would love me. Like they do in Stockholm.

Please listen to Joel Osteen. It might not help you. But it could help your nieghbor.

It is just not worth the effort any more.

Oh sorry. Not life, I meant p**** just isn’t worth the effort any more. Tbh never has been.

my life is awful. no matter how much I try to convince myself in those fleeting moments of contentness and happiness that everything is just fine. It s****. It needs alot of work.

I got into an argument with both my mom and sister. Honestly I doubt anyones gonna reply but i also just want someone to be straight up and say who’s in the wrong. When I got back home after school, I saw my grandma over. She’s an older lady, near...

My dad and I got into a pretty serious fight which resulted in him disowning me. It feels like when you’re a kid and you’re super proud of swimming in the pool because it’s “deep”. Your parent is right there telling you great job. Then as you get older you...

After the injury 6 years ago, everything changed. I haven’t known a moment without pain since then except for being under for various surgeries. Once the people in my life figured out I could no longer be of any use to them, financially or physically, they all disappeared. I’ve become...

Good bye perverts.

I fucked up. I checked my ex fiancé’s socials and she’s doing great, looking great. I should be happy for her but it honestly made me feel like a big loser. I want to kill myself.

im a victim of abuse.

I’m scared of dl men, so im gonna be celibate. My mom hates me and I had so much tramua in my childhood so i’d rather save myself the trouble of meeting and ending up marrying someone who doesn’t even love me or want me. I’ll just wait till I...

The time my dad had a mental break down. I feel like I need to share this because I cant forget or get it off my chest. This was about 5 years ago. At the time I was living in fortlauder Dale and I could say my life was pretty...

I love some one married. He also said that he love me. We both have wonderful time together. But after certain of a time i see some changes in his behaviour. I asked many times. After one day i got to know that his wife is pregnant. I confess to...

this site is getting really sick no wonder i rarely come here any more.

everyone tells me my life is gonna get worse and im starting to seriously believe them.

I’m thinking about the plan that I made a few years ago. I would kill myself when I turned 18, because I’m a useless member of society that can barely function with my mental disorders. I don’t think I really want to die, I just feel so incredibly useless that...

I want to kill myself, but I don’t because I know it would cause too much stress on my family and I can’t bear the thought of them going through that. I still want to die, but I don’t know what to do.

when i was 7 i got molested by my babysitter who was a close family friend until i was 10. he raped me when i was 11 and started to gang r*** me with his friends until i was 14. the entire time i didn’t tell anyone because he told...

the Lack of a s** life is making me want to kill myself. I feel like something is wrong with me.

someone needs to make a piece of abstract art in the style of the last supper and call it Mingling Uglies

I do not smoke or drink . I hope my liver can heal. I hope my kidneys aren’t bad from diabetes. I m nervous.

My gram had liver damage for years . so much so her finger nails turned yellow. She died of liver cancer. I m nervous. I worry I might follow in her footsteps.