That I’ll never be able to face my fears….

My dog is the only thing that’s keeping me here.

I’m so tired.

I’m going to snap

I’m afraid that if I tell somebody that I just like to watch on tv: my little pony: friendship is magic and Gravity falls. I’m going to be bullied.

Im worried that my friend will try to harm himself again… And this time i wont be there to help him through it

I’m worried that my best and only friend won’t give me a second chance

I’m afraid of losing my best friend because of this other girl who claims to be her “best friend” that she talks behind her back all the time but for some unknown reason she don’t like me

I’m scared my best friend is going to pick her new boyfriend over me when I’ve been here forever

I blame everything on myself and i dont know why

I’m worried that I’m going to keep gaining weight. I feel like all I do is binge. I’m out of control. I hate myself.

I hate when people are mad at me

I feel terrible. I see everyone else doing so good.. And I want to be like them. Its not fair. Everyone brushes off my anxiety as “shyness” and tells me either that: 1. too young to know you’re bisexual. 2. Its “just a phase” and the biggest lie, “It will get better.” No. It will not get better. I can’t accept myself, and neither can anyone else. But im glad I have my friends, my 7/6 friends. And I just wanna grab someone and never let go, just hug forever.

school

I feel like i can’t be in my class no more because of my crush and my friends i think i have depression and anxiety because of every thing that happens in school.

I’ve been feeling a bit down ever since I got a bad mark on a Physics test in November, but when I bombed a Chemistry test I got back after Christmas, I nearly cut myself. And bombing a couple of my Midterms hasn’t helped. I always feel like I’m on eggshells in Science class. Pairing that with constant feelings of inadequacy, plus extracurriculars mean I always feel tired. I know, lots of people have it way worse, but just because other people have worse problems doesn’t mean that mine aren’t legitimate. But still: How does one constantly feel like they don’t measure up and like they’re invisible when they test among the top 99.6% of people their age in North America?

I feel like such a horrible friend. I can’t keep a secret

That my “friend” is trying to ruin a relationship with a boy I really like behind my back.

I have an eating disorder, and I’m going through a growth spurt. I can’t help but binge, and its killing me inside.

i tell my friends im sad and i dont feel good about myself and they think its a joke and say “same” or ” me too” or they just move past the subject. and its really hard when you have no one to talk to.