I worry that my issues arent nearly as important as everyone else’s and that i’m just being selfish

I’m afraid that I’ll end up hurting myself for the first time in years now that I’m stuck in the house with my overbearing parents for who knows how long

I’m worried I’ll be like this forever

I’m worried I’ll never figure out what’s going on in my head

i feel like giving up

i miss my therapist and i am no longer able to see her as i have aged out. i have so much building up and i just need to talk to someone that won’t judge and will offer me support and help but i cant afford to get a therapist

I’m worried that no one will care about me, that I’ll fail in class, and if those two happened, I’d kill myself.

I am worried that I will keep cutting until I can’t come out of ‘shock’

I’m scared to lose everybody I care about simply because they find out I’m gay. I have one adult I confide in and I can’t help but wonder if she’s the only person I’ll always have

I am afraid that if i feel like people don’t care anymore then that i’m going to kill myself and how it will affect those people.

I am worried I’ll hurt myself

I am worried, if I stop talking they will forget about me, and abandon me. So I talk and talk, despite how annoying I get, and how mad everyone gets. Because if I stop, I worry I’ll fade to nothing.

I’m afraid that I’ll be left behind and that I’ll never not feel empty

i’m worried that my friends don’t care about me

that my life is always going to be flat, unexciting, and i am going to simply be a robot doing the same thing every day unti i die. Wake up, eat, work, go home, eat, sleep, repeat. The human life is too precious to be wasted on just surviving, we need to live.

I’m worried that I’m not good enough for anyone. I’m 14 I should worry about this crap I worry there’s something seriously wrong with me. The thoughts that go though my head day to day. I don’t want anything to be wrong with me I really don’t I just wanna be happy and heatlhy. But the smallest things bring me down and I’m scared of everything and I have no idea what to do anymore I’m only happy if I’m high or drunk. That sucks! I’m worried that in being used. I’m worried if I let someone in there just going to hurt me. I hate being hurt.

People are beginning to think.I harm myself for attention. Nobody seems to think that I may just need a friend. I want to leave this planet but, I just can’t find the right way…

I worry that everyone of my friends that I care about don’t really care about me . I think that their only friends with me because I hang out with the boys all the time. As a girl it sucks not knowing if people really care…

Why can’t I stop getting so mad at the littlest things

i’m so angry all the time