Add your confession
It's anonymous and safe, just please abide by the following Confessional Rules:
- Nothing vulgar just for the hell of it
- No use of someone's full name
- No contact or identifying info
- Don't use ALL CAPITALS
- Don't try to reply to other confessions
- Don't advertise a product or website
Confessions that break these rules won't get approved. It's that simple.
I broke up with a guy ages ago and now he is going out with my bestfriend and i think im falling for him again. i always look at him and he sometimes is looking at me and smiles i dont know what that means.
Lying in bed on the 17th floor of a hotel and all I can think about is throwing myself off the balcony.
i think my crush likes me and i like him but im to afraid to ask him out
i love this guy
I make men fall in love with me and I use them emotionally. I string them along because I want to be loved and I don't want to be alone. I am beautiful but different and I know what I am doing. I manipulate, I lie and I cheat. I have hurt so many wonderful men and I am killing myself.
i used to love school when was younger. now i HATEit-.-
As soon as my doctor said she was prescribing me a strand of benzodiazepine, my heart skipped a beat because I knew that If I wanted to kill myself, I could over dose on that drug.
I dont know why but even after he left me the way he did I still love him......I think I always will...he's always been my dream guy!!
I cut myself and scratched FAT on my arm so I'll always be reminded that I'm never going to be good enough for anyone.
i hate they way i look, ive got pimples n they make me feel so ugly n im sick of covering my face in make up. i give up. im so ugly.
My daughter is heavily overweight and athough I try to help her, she is 16 and the subject is all but taboo. She fell over during sport and because of her weight and the way she landed, she has broken her arm, dislocated her elbow, dislocted and fractured her opposite wrist. All because I was not strong enough to help her.
I'm 14 with bad stretch marks (never ever been overweight) it makes me so damn mad I cry myself to sleep every night.
My worst fear is coming true, i'm not good enough.
I am so lonely.
I want to cut my hair. Having long hair makes me depressed. I want to express myself, to express my bisexuality.
My friends tell me I shouldn't. But I can't help but want to look more like a boy.