I just can’t take school or people anymore

My mom told me she would quit smoking. Imm scared she is still smoking behind my back

I’m worried of loosing my world.

I worry if I will ever have any friends, I’m in my forth school in the last year and my anxiety is stopping me from going.

I worry that I might be in love with a 19 year old.. (I’m 14.)

Im so fat and my mom tells me every day how fat i am

IM GAY!!!!!!!!!

I’m worried that one of my friends hates me but she acts like she loves me. I’m afraid that she talks about me behind my back.

I’m scared to go to school braeause I’m scared what people are going to think or say about me

If people say what goes through my head on a daily basis they would ask themselves how are you still breathing.

My friends has other friends who she hangs out with and I’m worried they all make fun of me when she hangs out with them

I think I’m gay/lesbian.. and I’m really worried that my family might judge me.. and I’ve really tried to figure this out! and I can’t seem to.. ugh

I don’t know if I want to live with my mom or dad

I’m worried about dying. It scares me to know that one day we’re all going to be gone, and I’m just so scared.

I’m worried that my parents will find out that they are the reason I’m depressed, that I cut; and how truly terrified I am of myself.

I want to tell my mom im a lesbian but she is homophobic

i think i was abused but i dont want to tell anyone

I’m scared that when i meet my moms new boyfriend, he’s going to be a jerk. Her previous boyfriend didn’t believe that lgbt people should have rights and that mentally ill people should just get over themselves. I can’t go through that again.

I don’t know if what my dad does is emotional abuse. He yells at me, he curses at me, he blames me for things I didn’t do, and it’s usually because he’s “stressed”. Like, man, I get stressed too but I don’t go around punching walls, breaking tvs, and making my kids cry. Then the other side of him comes out where hes cuddly and lovey and says sorry and that he’s an idiot. And then part of me forgives him and I hate it, and I hate thinking that maybe that is emotional abuse because I love him still. I don’t know.

I’m at a loss… I have no friends they are gone!! And I am afraid of school! I am on the edge if life!! I don’t wanna die! But I don’t wanna live, I need help! Somebody help me