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I Am Wondering What the Point In Living Is

You Are Worth Something Dear Stranger, When you're happy, I bet that smile of yours could light up every star in the night sky. That's how radiant you really are. I just wish you would realize that. I... [more]
  • I Can't Forgive My Mom

    A Letter Never Sent Dear Mom, I've been meaning to tell you so many things for some time now, but I always seem to stumble upon these words. How could you do it? How could you put me in the car knowing… [more]
  • I Hate Ungrateful People

    Selfish Idiots Suck. To hear someone say they hate their life makes me want to punch them in the face with a spiked glove. Not litterally, but that's how sick it makes me. Guess what? You're alive today. You… [more]
  • I Was Raised By My Grandparents

    Life As I Knew It I live with my mom, but my grandparents practically raised and took care of me. It's funny how parenting comes so easy for some people, and then some never get the hang of it at all.… [more]
  • I Love Someone, But I'm Not Allowed to

    Love Sucks. Have you ever loved someone and had no idea why? Like everything about them goes against everything you are, and everything you believe in. Their attitude, the things they do, their actions, their ove… [more]
  • Love Confessions

    Off-Limits
    He's my best friend, so that makes him off limits...right? Then why can't I seem to get this boy out of my head?  It's funny how I know so much about him, even the little things no one else seems to pay attention to. His very being and very essence of who he is sticks out at me, no matter how little or big. But he's so clueless, and I don't know how to give him a clue to set things straight.… [more]
  • Venting Confessions

    This Is What You Get. Nothing More. Nothing Less.
    I don't want to be like every other teenager; I don't want to go out and party every night, wear the sluttiest clothes I can possibly find, and complain about everything wrong with the world. I like being me. Get used to it. I'm not changing.… [more]
  • Venting Confessions

    My Secret Goes A Little Like This...
    As I type these words, I can't help but feel the deep rooted shame that floods my mind.I'm an addict. An addict of the worst kind. Not in the sense of drugs, or alcohol, or even the comfort of down to the core evil companions. No, my addiction lies within impulses and self-harm. Crazy, huh? Most people run away at the thought of pain. It's funny how I came to accept knives and razors and anything sharp as my best friend. I used to be that spiteful girl that would judge anyone who used self-harm as a way to deal with life. I thought it was weak; I thought it was idiotic. That is until I became one. A cutter, I mean.It happened so fast. Reality caught up with me at all the wrong times. I was n… [more]