A place to read what people cannot say out loud.

I laugh loudly with my friends, then go home wondering if anyone actually knows what I am carrying.

I needed to put this somewhere safe: I laugh loudly with my friends, then go home wondering if anyone actually knows what I am carrying.

The part nobody sees is this: I laugh loudly with my friends, then go home wondering if anyone actually knows what I am carrying.

My anonymous confession for today is this: I laugh loudly with my friends, then go home wondering if anyone actually knows what I am carrying.

I have a best friend who feels like home, and I am terrified of becoming too much for them.

I needed to put this somewhere safe: I have a best friend who feels like home, and I am terrified of becoming too much for them.

The part nobody sees is this: I have a best friend who feels like home, and I am terrified of becoming too much for them.

My anonymous confession for today is this: I have a best friend who feels like home, and I am terrified of becoming too much for them.

I keep old screenshots of kind messages because some days I need proof that people once meant what they said.

I needed to put this somewhere safe: I keep old screenshots of kind messages because some days I need proof that people once meant what they said.