Sometimes I like to turn off my iPod and keep my headphones in, just to hear what you guys say about me.

Today, in a matter of one hour I was called worthless, depressing, useless, and a waste of space.

Thanks Mom and Dad.

I'm 19 and gay.

My boyfriend cried in my arms the other night because he doesn't think he makes me happy.

He's wrong.

If he hadn't tried to find me after he broke up with his manipulative girlfriend to tell me that he'd loved me from the day we met, I wouldn't have let myself live to turn 20.

I tell people that I am proud of myself because I stopped cutting my wrists.

I don't tell them how ashamed I am that I now cut the tops of my legs, so it's easier to hide what I'm doing to myself.

I am a 17 year old girl, as I walk down the street with a baby in my arm, people call me a whore and a slut.

What they don't know is the baby is my brother's who I saved from my abusive father.

My wife and I went on a sky diving lesson 3 months ago...

I wish my parachute would have gotten stuck and not yours.