what would it look like if I committed suicide tonight. I’m not even sure how I would do it. I don’t have a gun, which is the safe bet. That doesn’t leave a lot of choices – drugs, cutting, not sure what else. and to complicate matters, I have a dog. What would she think? What would she do? I’m not expected to be anywhere until about 9 AM on Tuesday (it’s 8:34 PM on Saturday night) so she would be alone for a long time. How long would it take for people to search for me? […]
This is my first post here, so if I do it wrong somehow, I apologize in advanced.
I found this website during winter break when I was in a pretty upset mood and reading the stories on here didn’t help lighten it. But I couldn’t turn away from it. I felt connected to these stories. It was as if someone felt the way I did, even if it was just a little bit. I hear stories all the time about people being bullied and committing or thinking about suicide, but you never hear what their stories are, how they truly feel. That’s what really drew me […]
I had a really good day today. I took my close friend home and then went bowling with my mom. Then had a rec cheer game. The only thing I have to say is I felt as though no one was themselves. Like they were there physically but mentally they were somewhere else. I tried to ignore it but it still stuck out to me.
I’m fairly new here and I’ve read some of your stories and it takes courage to write down your personal stories on this site. Well all through my life, I have felt this feeling of being alone. I talk around, joke and I enjoy meeting new people but even then, I still feel alone. I have a few great friends that I enjoy very much but I have never told them how I really felt inside. And to make matters worse, I’m my worst critic and my worst enemy. I see the small minor imperfections that put down and I really don’t want to live […]
Have you ever been situated quite comfortably in a couch-chair, allowing it to snuggly cradle you the way a velvet lined spoon would cradle a fabriga egg. Have you then, in the height of your bottom’s comfort, relaxed so well in your resplendent throne, released a really eggy fart? And then, chosen to remain situated, as it oozes up around your hips and between your thighs to sit on your lap, giving you the experience and smell of being a mall Santana and having a frightened child soil himself on you. And like that Santana, you just sit there. And take it. Trying to block […]
Tomorrow is the day my sister died exactly one year ago.. She was the fourth death I’ve suffered in 3 years now. The first one was somebody I loved a lot, Emily. She died to a car accident. Then my grandmother died to cancer.. Then my Father drank himself to death. Finally, my sister hung herself. I just.. don’t know anymore. Every day I wake up, sit in bed and just stare at the wall. My family is entirely unsupportive about everything, now. Every day of my life I get told, “You don’t deserve to be sad” or “You have no reason to be sad.” […]
What hurts is waking up everyday, hoping it will be different. Hoping that someone will treat you perfectly, and that no one is going to fight. It hurts to wake up and walk around knowing that one day you won’t be here, and that it won’t change anything. Everyone will move on, (if anyone even cared to begin with), and it won’t affect the tiny, seemingly perfect and mysterious subject that is ‘life’. It hurts to wake up from a dream where you were loved with the deepest love imaginable.
-But what hurts the most?
Spending every second of your life in full realization that everyone thinks you’re […]
Jubilee, Jubilee
Wherefore art thou identity?
Seriously who the fuck is this chick?
I have spent two and a half nights, probably the most I have ever spent investigating this type of mystery, trying to find the real name of the attractive real doll-esque pig-tailed, vibrantly clothed, childishly accessorized actress. Yes, I admit, I like pig tailed, vibrantly clothed, childishly accessorized, adorably sexy females. But I am not a pedophile. I like those clothes to be strainingly stretched across well developed breast, a shapely buttocks, and a sexy ID with a birthdate before 1996. Hot damn.
So with that introduction, that will hopefully hold up in court, […]
“emotional abuse is when someone does something to hurt you, and when you express your feelings, that you’re upset, the turn it around to be something you did to hurt them and they force you to apologize for it, and your feelings, like always, are rendered invalid and silenced, forever damaging the ability to trust others with your feelings because they are always used against you.”
-as said on Tumblr
Does anyone know if this is possible? Lol
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At birth and upon death, atheism isn’t an option; it’s the default. Â AnyÂ
theism between these two events is a deviation of the natural.Â
My parents fights everyday but sometimes it gets so bad that my dad will throw things at her,like the huge touch screen computer,I’m thankful that it didn’t hit her,and I want them to divorce but we live on a state far away from where the rest of the family on my dad’s side lives,and I don’t want to leave him somewhere he still isn’t familiar with.But at the same time I know if they don’t divorce then my mom will be really hurt,but at the same time I can’t even imagine we all not being together,and thank who ever is reading this.
Asian people are nice to everyone except their own kids. We were compared to other kids the day we were born. Yep Tom next door has a better grade. Sim is way taller than I.  Cousin is a body builder. Look at me such a loser.
K u are always so nice to others and mean to me. U call that love? U know what u LOVE drives me nuts I am so done.
I am so stressed out and I wish I had to chance to choose to die. Oh but no not now.
After doing all the things I wanted I will do as I promised.
Lets take on weed for […]
I just wish my life would get better. Â But no, it’s just not going to. Â Everything has gone from bad to worse to much much worse. Â And no, please don’t tell me “things will get better” or “there’s a rainbow” or a “light at the end of the tunnel” because that’s just shit people say. Â It’s hell to suffer every agonizing moment of every fucking day.
I just wish I had killed myself when I was suicidal when I was younger because I could have avoided the last 27 years of misery. Â And now I no longer have the strength nor the will to do […]
I don’t know what to do anymore. I’m lost and no ones helping me find my way. I’ve fallen out major with the person who saved me, I want to talk to him but he’s deleted me from everything except my number. Seeing him happy without me at school breaks my heart because I’m not happy without him. I miss him so much. Makes it worse when I’ve got to spend a week with him in Poland with my school. It’s going to be so awkward.
I’m even making myself go deaf by how loud my music is when I have my earphones. I like to […]
My best friend since child hood was hit by a bus five years ago while he was roller skating the image is still with me today. He wasn’t just my best friend he also taught me love has no gender, no age, no color and now hes gone. I feel guilty that he died because I was going through a phase that I was just being a shut in and not talking with people I feel like if I just called him earlier that day he would still be with me hopefully that’s what I tell myself and its what I think and what I […]
My life is falling apart, things that I didn’t think could hurt me have managed to get inside my head and I don’t know how to get rid of them. I haven’t open up to anyone because just the thought of it terrifies me. I’ve only ever opened up to one person in my life, she was a therapist and she ended up lying to me and sharing my secrets with people who she knew I didn’t want to hear them.
I wish to be a part of earths journey where people don’t need to visit sites like sp
If this is how humans live on this planet, I don’t want to be part of it.
My conscience says that our life can be way better. Each human that sprouts on this earth is special. And has right to get all things that human race developed till now. But it’s not happening.
The first and foremost one must do ” strive for intelligent human beings on earth”. Â or at least let dumb ones know the fact ” He is dumb and don’t deserve to extend his genre”
intelligent: If problems comes, find a best or innovative solution that no one had thought.Â
dumb: If problems comes, suicide or a poetic […]
I’m so tired. To tired even for a proper cry for help. Or maybe i don’t care. I don’t know.
For anyone who has attempted with overdose, I was thinking about OD’ing on my antidepressants. How does it feel, is it very painful?
