My mom died over 20 years ago. I miss her, but I never want to see her ever again. It makes me feel really weird, sad... but relieved.

gonna put laxatives in my moms drink. im tired of her pissing me off. she always says that im disrespectful and that kids should obey their parents like in the bible, but she always provokes me first. she made me go on a diet against my will and made me sick. its karma. she's going iinto the shower, ill do it now

I hate the fact that I always support and help everyone with their problems, but nobody helps me when I need help the most. Sometimes, my anxiety goes though the roof but everyone thinks I've got my life together.. perhaps on paper I do, but deep down, I carry such chronic anxiety that nobody knows that when if I tell them, they don't believe me.

I've been writing suicide letters for about a month now. I have no intention of killing myself, but I can't stop, and somebody is going to find them eventually.

Whenever I'm in class, or anywhere, really, I hear horrible "voices" in my head about what I could do to the people around me. I have no idea how to make them stop, and I've been getting dangerously close to listening.

I cry at 2 in the morning because I am lonely, I think about how many friends I would have if I wasn't so weird, shy, and awkward.4

I was violently assaulted by a man 6 years ago. I never reported it to the police and now I have PTSD. I am full of guilt and fear he might still be out there hurting other girls. My guilt makes me want to take my own life. I need help but I don’t know what to do.

When I was 18 I stole some biscuits from a grocery store. Didn't get busted so moved on to steal some beer as well then I got busted. What do you think of this? Obviously it isn't something to brag about but still grinds my mind.