I’m praying that things like what happened in Germany and Nice don’t happen here in Canada, but they very well could if we keep taking in refugees, and if the situations in Germany and Sweden don’t tell you anything, you’re not listening. It shouldn’t cost a country its ass to help people, and they need to stop altogether.

I have really bad trust issues, so whenever a guy tells me he likes me I think he’s just trying to screw me over.

Whenever life feels good I always seem to find a new thing to fixate on. Like whether or not I should come out, or if I should tell my best friend I love her. I make myself think too much. I don’t know how to stop it.

My boyfriend doing drugs

I worry that I’m wasting my life by being antisocial and spending so much time in bed.

Fitting in.

I worry that I won’t get my licence.

I have a crush on a girl but I have a boyfriend

That I’ll never find something I value enough to hold on to my life. There are only so many times you can force yourself to go that “one more night”

That my mother won’t stop being two faced to me

People say I’m crazy and I wonder if I really am, sometimes I want to be because I don’t feel like my parents believe me

My father being an alcoholic, and I take out my anger at him by having sex with different people

Im worried that my depression will get worse and the boy I talk to, will eventually give up on me.

I’m scared I won’t be able to follow my dreams

my scars will never fade

It’s funny, school teaches you what to do when you’re on fire, but never what to do when you’re whole life is up in flames….

Me and my parents fight

I just wish someone would invite me somewhere

I’m afraid to tell anyone about what my real gender identity might be. I’m just not ready. And my spiritual beliefs are so different and unconventional than most people’s and there are a lot of people out there who actively pursue those who believe what I believe and it’s really frightening.

I keep thinking about the past , it’s killing me