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My biggest toxic trait is I know how to love, but I don’t know how to believe I’m loved. I can pour out everything I hav...
01/09/2025

My biggest toxic trait is I know how to love,
but I don’t know how to believe I’m loved.

I can pour out everything I have —
my patience,
my care,
my loyalty,
even the softest parts of me — without hesitation.

But the moment it comes back to me,
I question it.
I overthink it.
I convince myself they don’t mean it,
that maybe they’ll change their mind,
that I’m not really worth the love they say they have for me.

It’s exhausting to live in that contradiction
— being so sure of how I love others
but so unsure of why anyone would choose to love me.

You can't be strong all the time ...It's okay to let go. It's okay to be tired.
31/08/2025

You can't be strong all the time ...
It's okay to let go.
It's okay to be tired.

I hate how I let people down. I hate how I let myself down. And sometimes the hardest part isn’t the judgment from other...
30/08/2025

I hate how I let people down.
I hate how I let myself down.
And sometimes the hardest part
isn’t the judgment from others,
but the silence that comes when I look in the mirror and realize I don’t even recognize the person staring back.

It’s heavy.
It’s tiring.
And the worst part is knowing I can’t escape myself.

It’s lonely, but it’s the only way I know how to survive …keeping it all inside, even when it’s breaking me.
30/08/2025

It’s lonely, but it’s the only way
I know how to survive …keeping it all inside,
even when it’s breaking me.

It’s exhausting living a life full of almosts, maybes, and regrets.Almost happy, maybe loved, but never fully certain.It...
29/08/2025

It’s exhausting living a life full of
almosts, maybes, and regrets.
Almost happy,
maybe loved,
but never fully certain.

It feels like standing at the edge of something real
but never being able to step in.

Like you were always close,
but never enough to really get there.

And sometimes,
that’s the heaviest kind of life to carry…
the one that almost happened.

Not because I want it, but because I’m tired of fighting for spaces where I don’t belong.I’m tired of chasing connection...
28/08/2025

Not because I want it,
but because I’m tired of fighting
for spaces where I don’t belong.

I’m tired of chasing connections
that only leave me emptier.

The harder we want it, the heavier it feels when life doesn’t give it back.It’s like holding sand in your hands—the tigh...
27/08/2025

The harder we want it,
the heavier it feels when life doesn’t give it back.
It’s like holding sand in your hands—
the tighter you close your fist, the faster it slips away.

Can’t even be mad at you.How could I?I wouldn’t know how to love a person like me either.I get it …I’m complicated, mess...
26/08/2025

Can’t even be mad at you.
How could I?
I wouldn’t know how to love a person like me either.

I get it …I’m complicated, messy, too much one moment, not enough the next.
I know the weight I carry, and I hate myself for it too.

So when people leave, I don’t blame them anymore.
I just add it to the list of reasons why maybe… I’ll never be someone worth staying for.

I said I’m sorry, isn’t that enough?Hate me if you want — it’s nothing new.Everyone else already does.Truth is, I’ve hat...
25/08/2025

I said I’m sorry, isn’t that enough?
Hate me if you want — it’s nothing new.
Everyone else already does.
Truth is, I’ve hated myself long before anyone else did.

The laughing and joking are just a wall. I built it myself, brick by brick. Everyone hears the noise on the outside. No ...
24/08/2025

The laughing and joking are just a wall.
I built it myself, brick by brick.

Everyone hears the noise on the outside.
No one hears the quiet pain on the inside.

I know how to need people.  I’m just used to know how to survive  without them.
23/08/2025

I know how to need people.
I’m just used to know how to survive
without them.

"Where do I even start?The past that haunts me?The future I can’t figure out?The love that left?The body that betrays me...
23/08/2025

"Where do I even start?

The past that haunts me?
The future I can’t figure out?
The love that left?
The body that betrays me?
The family that doesn’t understand?
Or my career that just… fell apart?

Nothing feels okay right now.
And I’m done acting like
things will just get better on their own.

I’ll cry.
Not because it’ll fix anything.
But because pretending I’m fine
is just another lie
in a life that’s already full of them.

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