my secret.

I pretend to be happy.

No one actually knows that I’ve been dying for the last year and a half, been neglected since I was two, been severely malnourished my entire life, have diabetes and not taking insulin, and have no plans for the future.

It’s a struggle just to get out of bed in the morning, which is why I stopped talking to most of my friends. (they think I’ve moved on from them and dis them).

The pain is so terrible that I’ve been contemplating on committing suicide for the last 3 months.

Which really doesn’t matter because I am going to die anyways.

I could have been something great.

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How to Write a Confession When You Feel Guilty

When you feel guilty, writing a confession can help you release what you have been carrying inside. It gives you a quiet space to be honest with God and ask for grace.

1. Start with your true feelings

Write what is in your heart. You can say, “God, I feel ashamed," “I feel sorry," or “I need Your mercy."

2. Take responsibility

Do not blame others or hide behind excuses. A sincere confession accepts what went wrong.

3. Ask for forgiveness

Use humble words to ask God to forgive you and cleanse your heart.

4. Pray for a new path

Close by asking for wisdom, self-control, courage, and the strength to make better choices.

How to Let Go: Real Stories of Forgiveness and Healing

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    Please, God, forgive me and understand that I choose to lie in order to protect my mother’s memory and to protect myself. I even ask you to give me the strength to do this before others in court. Please forgive my selfishness, my pride, and my cruelty. Please remove the darkness all my sins have…

  • weaknesses

    I confess to almighty GOD and to the human family that I’m a sinner! Lately, I have been angry, resentful, and uncaring, and have sworn a lot too! I have had evil thoughts and intents, have been idle, and have been sexually impure with w/myself. I have not taken my confessions and repentance seriously enough……..

  • Guilt

    Guilt is a quiet voiceThat never seems to sleep.It creeps in through the silence,Whispers through the cracks of memory,And builds a home in the corners of my soul. It doesn’t shout.It doesn’t rage.But it lingers In the moments I wish I could take back,In the words I wish I had said differently,In the faces I remember…