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I am jealous of the royals. The British royals. I want to be famous as well. I want to be adored and idolized.
My boss only likes those women who treat others bad and bully the "fat" ones.
I keyed his car for that. Such an asshole!
This is my story of mental abuse, caused by my parents.
I'm 11, and I was depressed last year. After my mother called me a bitch, which she did two more times over that year, I became depressed... I asked to not wash the dishes, because I had fallen over and hurt my leg (which still hurt like hell!) but she didn't give a shit! She said, "Stop treating me like dirt, you Little Bitch!" and never said sorry. A few months after, and I still felt horrible. I was fat. My mother had told me this over and over. The truth is, I was tall as an average 12yr old and the right weight for that but since I was ten... I was "Fat" and "Chubby"... One day, I begged my mom to not let me go to a Scout Camp, because I didn't really know anyone in my group, but she just said, "Stop acting like a bitch and get ready!", which made me feel more depressed. I barely spoke on the camp, and I was starting to become an introvert. When everyone else was on a sugar-high I had to do something, but didn't know how. I didn't ask and ended up spilling the container of dirty water. They yelled at me for not asking for help, clearly not understanding what it means to be an introvert, and I felt horrible... A few weeks after that, I heard my mother saying, "Lesbians all should burn in hell!" to my father, and my heart fell to the ground. I've had many crushes, on both male and female. I know I'm bisexual already... The next day we were in the car, and I asked my mother what she thought of gays...
She said, "It's their life. They can do what they want."
"What if I'm bisexual?"
"YOU ARE TOO YOUNG TO KNOW WHAT LOVE IS! Uh, but if you are bi, we will accept you.."
I used to be an extrovert, but I'm now introverted. I'm a brilliant actress, but only because I've been hiding my depression. I never cut myself, thanks to my best friend, Eggie, but I came close to drinking bleach when my father told me to "Fuck off", but didn't thanks to her. I have another really close friend, Austin, and he's fine with who I am and I feel wanted for once in my life. I am no longer depressed, but when I say "I love you" to them, I don't mean it... I care about them, hell they're my parents, but they have taught me to not stand up for myself and that I am worthless... I wish there was a way out of this hell. I wish I could tell someone! My friends think I never think about ending it, but that's not true! I believe I'm worthless, regardless of how many times I'm told I'm not! I wish I could just be who I want. I wish I could have been born into a family that cares about my well being! I am shy and introverted, but my family thinks I'm a happy, loud, extrovert! I have anxiety, but I can't tell anyone face to face because I'll break down and crying is weak! I am weak, so why do I hide it? I'm never going to be worth anything! I just wish, that when I closed my eyes and dreamed, that it wouldn't end. That I'd one day wake up and everything will be fine... I just hope god let's things become better...
#depression #wish #listen #help #love #never #friends #parents #hate
I know exactly where The Secret treasure is in Houston, TX but I don't have the nuts to pull it out of the ground. I've let everyone around me destroy my confidence and now I just want to rage all day.
#hate #sucide #aggression
My confession is:
I do not like the family of my husband. I hate them literally.
#confession #hate #hatret #family #husband
I confess that I would love to punch those fake confessors out there in the face.
Some of those confessions can't be real!
I guess they are just bored or something...
For give me father for I have sinned, I want to ask for forgiveness of what I have done. I disrespected my parents, siblings, and brother-in-law. I had some much hate in them because I was a jealous person. I would say negative things because I was surrounded with negative people being angry all the times. There are times that I control myself and not say nothing. Also, there are times that I say things negatively since i do not have control too. I want to also forgive the people I worked with who fired me and made me look like a fool in front of my boss at school I use to worked at. They made me look bad in front of the administrators at a school and I am a new person trying to learn. The people I worked with bullied me recorded me and pushed me around like it is fine to hurt her. I ended up crying and getting hurt because no one gave me a chance to work, no one believed in me, and I no one helped me that I know of. I was angry, upset, frustrated, and depressed because I thought I the administers would help me find another position but I was lied to. Now, I can't find a job. I never wanted to do revenge to anyone or never done one so I decided to do a little black magic. I know it was wrong but I have never done it before and I do not know if it worked. I stopped because I did not know what I was doing I was so mad. I know what I did was wrong. I would pray to god that I am so sorry of what I did and I ask for forgiveness. I am praying everyday for what I did I just wanted a little protections because these are people who come with a different religion and do witch craft stuff from their country and they like to harm good people. I know because they showed it to me and I saw some stuff that they had on for protections. Now, I pray for my enemies and ask for forgiveness to my lord. I also want to confess that I was a bully online. I would write bad reviews for teachers and doctors free online for those who have hurt me and my mother. I would get a bad teacher and write bad reviews on rate my professors and I would get bad doctors to review them too. I did not want to write anything bad but this is a free country and I want people who read the reviews to understand what I went through. Now, notice that is wrong, and I am beginning to write another review to ask for forgiveness as well of what I wrote so god can see how much I love him and care for him. Lastly, I want to confess a boy that I like a lot he owns his own business with his family and I became a stoker online I would visit his online page business every day and face book site. Now, I am noticing that I don't get anything with this. I think he hates me now. I did so much google reviews for him and I do not think I will go to his store again. I will begin to respect them. Again, forgive me father for I have sinned I want to thank you for opening my eyes, mind, and heart of what I have done was wrong. I would like to have your blessing and pray for good things to happen to me and my family. I wish you can help me find a job I can work at I love you my lord/god/Jesus.
#forgive #confession #hate #family
Back in kindergarten there was this one kid I couldn't stand. His birthday was on the same day as mine so we always had to share our kindergarten birthday party. That annoyed me so much that I once pushed him off the swing. The swing was obviously still moving and hit him hard in the face. It broke his jaw.
When I now think about it I feel very sorry for all the pain I put him through just because his birthday was on the same day as mine.
I have had a best friend since the first year of school. She has always been sweet to me and has cheared me on my whole life. Eleven years have passed and "recently" she got a boyfriend. An abussive, neglecting boyfriend. I hate him with a deep anger and feel guilty because when I met him, way before they dated I imediatly hated his guts. I wish for everything in his life to go wrong and I wish that she doesn't give him suport just like he doesn't give her. She has confessed to me that she has been called ugly, fat, that she would look better with lots of makeup and that he has already hurt her. Her self esteem is at an all time low, and I could not feel worse. I hate this man and I wish everyday that I have any oportunity to even sligthly inconvenince him.
I hate my father and my sister my father would tell both of us he would spank us if we got out if bed my sister did this several times and git nithing I did this once and got a belt he was also very abusive as a result I am a very hatful and angry person I am told I have issues j don't know what to do the smallest things make me lash out and scream once I even got my brother with a socket wrench
I hate myself. I have sent the picture right away and I can't cry my heart out. I wonder if I'll ever be able to withstand my own reflection. Don't forgive me because I'm not worth it.
The teacher of my IT class is a real dork. I hate him.
While I'm sitting here, typing this confession, he's walking around class like he's the boss.
Luckily, he doesn't now what I'm doing ..
I pretend to care about people I meet and my friends, but frankly I've been hurt and scarred so much that I don't care much for their happiness. If anything I'm resentful and bitter that they are happy and I'm suffering.
I'm so very sorry to everyone I've hurt or used when I was a young man , and all that racist talking I did, I spent many years hating people I didn't even know because of their skin color , I deep down didn't mean it and believe it was a way I dealt with my own fears and insecurities , I don't really hate any one people. Please don't do what I've done for half of my life, that is raising your hands and using people for what they can do for you, I became what I hated and feared ... I became a bully. Forgive me Lord Jesus and forgive me my brothers and sisters .
#me #forgiveness #bully #hate #confession #heartless
I had a PayPal set up with my parents card on it I spent their money here and there but over the course of a couple months it added up to $1500 I feel Aweful and hate myself for it I want to tell but I dont want them to hate me for what I have done this weighs on me and makes me feel like the dumbest and most greedy scum ever I hate myself for this and always will
Sometimes my Fiancee can make me so fucking mad, especally when im trying to help and time after time again she just pushes me away and acts like im in inconvence. Like for fucks sake if you dont want me to help then i just fucking wont, you dont ever have to get my fucking help again.
I pushed him once and he began to kick me,choke me,and throw me against the wall. I decided it was the last time. I punched him and he called the cops saying it was the neighbors who called. They arrived and I told them I attacked him for no reason and I was arrested. I took the fall for you so you could go into the army because you cannot go with a domestic assault charge. You never went. We got back together after 6 months of not being able to live in my own apartment because of the state and the charges. You were using and selling meth. You cheated on me. Your friend murdered someone and you let them stay in “our” apartment. You’re just as guilty and by the way,I broke my bond conditions to talk to you the whole time. I put my whole life at stake for you and you never once failed to break my heart. Thanks to the shit you post on social media everybody thinks I’m a monster. You make me feel like I’m a monster...I moved out when he was at work one day because I was scared of him and I had enough. I feel so guilty about the murder but if I speak up I could die and it’s too late. Any evidence they once had is probably gone or invalid. I don’t even know who is reading this but I wake up everyday and pray to God I never see him again. I just wanna get my degree and move. I can’t stand to live in the same little town as him. My name has been completely slaughtered and I am embarrassed to leave my house. No one believes my side of the story. Some one please believe me and be on my side. I’m tired of feeling so alone. I have posted this same confession to various sites in different writing styles in hopes someone will read it and understand and maybe they also won’t feel so alone. Every time I talk about it or think about it. I feel so many different negative emotions. I can’t ever word it the exact same every time. I just feel disgusted.
i've always secretly wanted to kill someone, some people that i'm friends with know about this. but what they dont know is that the person that i want to kill is myself.
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