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Why Me? Here is a safe space to let it all out, where you can rant about all the bad things life throws your way. Sometimes it just helps to ask "why me?"
I hate how you act towards me. I've not done anything wrong to you, and yet you treat me as if I'm the bad one. Well I've had enough. Enough is enough. End of story.
I don’t want to tell anyone but I know I need to because I’m gonna snap and blurt it out in front of someone I don’t want to, I’m sure. I don’t know what I want. Validation? Comfort? I can’t go to the cops. I know that. I can’t talk to him about it. I know that.
I hate all of you, and I can't wait until the day until I have no ties to you or your awful children. The day is gonna come, and while it will be hard at first, I'll be glad to 'not know you' any longer.
I dont know why I always make myself miserable. When until I break? When until I start feeling better? It's a neverending painful cry that wont go away. Do I even deserve to be living right now?
"I'm not a piece of cake for you to just discard
While you walk away with the frosting of my heart
So I'm taking back what's mine, you'll miss
The slice of heaven that I gave to you last night." - "Cake" by Melanie Martinez
I was gonna ask my roommate if she wanted to hook up with me before she moved to Singapore. I'm socially awkward and I've never so much as kissed a girl. I barely got any sleep last night, then I went to work, took a nightmare-fueled nap that went more than an hour over, and then I rehearsed what I was going to say for the next hour. 50 minutes of that was just me looking terrified in the mirror before I even got the courage to say what I wanted to say to MYSELF. I finally got up the courage to go up and talk to her, but when I knocked on her door, no answer. She left when I was taking that nap.
What the fuck have I done this time?? How have I already managed something like this? But I'm too afraid to tell someone cause I'll get yelled at, but it'll be worse if someone finds out. I want to die..
"Just open your eyes and see that life is beautiful..." ~Sixx:A.M.
I cannot wait for all this to finally be over. I've been waiting my entire life for something like this to happen. Sadly, we still aren't there yet, but hopefully soon, because I really just want the relief of you being out of my life for good.