I don't want my therapist to know I can't feel empathy, because I'm afraid it will affect me getting the diagnosis I want.

I think I'm falling in a bad way for this guy I'm having an online affair with, but we have gotten together and kissed on separate occasions in the last year... its been 2 days since we talked and I miss him. His gf was my role model when I was younger. He's exactly what I need in my life at the moment but his girlfriend is in the way and I don't even think that he wants more than the thrill of risking being caught... I get a sick thrill too, I hate being a bad person but I cant change.... Why I would pick him over another guy who cares about me is screwing me up

Im 15 And Just Had To Get It Off My Chest. Im Bi And Havent Come Out With It To ANYONE Because Ive Seen The People That Come Out With There Sexuality And How People Make Fun Of Them. Ive Tryed To Commit Sucide Many Times. And I Think Thats It...

You're grumpy, sarcastic, pessimistic, lazy and cynical but that's why I like you. That time at that party when you sang for hours on end was amazing. I love your singing voice. And I know I kept looking at you and I'd like to think you were looking at me but I don't know. Just so you know, I think you're gorgeous. I love your hair and your eyes, your chest, stomach, legs. I love how tall you are and I love your build. I also love the way you dress. The last thing I love? The bus. I make excuses not to sit in the corner so I can be by you and almost all the time I'm thinking of something to say. But when you say something first, I can't help but smile and I'm pretty sure you've noticed just how often I laugh at you. Yes, you're funny but you also make me nervous. I just wish I could tell you all this...

I dont brag about my penis size like all the kids at school. They probably think I have a tiny pecker, but Im really just a big monster down under mwahahHEHAHAHHAHAH

A message to all the 12 year olds (and similarly youthful folks) on this site -

I'm sorry that life is hard for you. That really was the hardest age for me, 11-13. It was a tough time and I get what you're going through, but...

Cutting isn't going to help you. Please don't do it. It's not worth it.

Having a boyfriend/girlfriend isn't really that important. In 5 years, you won't even remember his/her name. Plus, what's the point of dating when you can't even drive yourself to go on dates? (And this is coming from someone who "dated" in middle school.) Please don't value your love life more than your actual life.

Your parents may seem horrible right now, but (for the most part) they're just trying to look out for you and be good parents. Don't hate them for grounding you when you do something dumb. (If they're actually abusive or whatever, then yeah, go talk to DCFS or something!)

If your friends are getting into trouble (e.g. drugs, alcohol, cutting, getting involved with people very much older than them, etc.), don't be afraid to talk to them about it. If that doesn't help, talk to an adult. It may seem like your friend will be upset, but he/she will thank you in the long run.

You're young. Hardly anything at your age is permanent, so just focus on having fun and doing well in school because honestly, that's all that really matters.

i had sex with the homies girl.

It's annoying how I got cute, you got fat and I still want you.

i have this weird obsession with death. all i think about is dying. i want to know what comes after this life. i always try to be the best person i can be because i dont want to go to hell. i fear doing fun things and stuff because i want to live as long as possible. i stay inside and lie and tell people that i do things on the weekend when all i do is lay in bed and eat all day.

I think I may be falling for mckenzie. She is so beautiful, skinny, sweet, tall, beautiful, smart, beautiful, funny, beautiful, beautiful, and BEAUTIFUL. I can't stop thinking about her. I'm a straight girl. I think I may be a lesbian, guys are starting to not intrest me.

I hate my brother. He's 15 and I'm 11. He always copies my music. He thinks he did it first. And I'm the one who gets in trouble. I wish he was dead or disappeared. Life would be better. I wont regretted. Then he always starts to fight me. I end up crying

You make me crazy. I can't stop to think about you...everytime,everyday. I still remember your face. your eye,your smelt. This morning, I woke up thinking again about you , about your smelt, about your arm, your hair in the air, your smile. I'm in love with you DAMN!