Write a Letter You Cannot Send (Read the Rules!)

[Smoogiepie]

Dear dad

You're narcissistic, manipulative, and I wish I could go back to when I was little and our relationship was simple and pure and I looked up to you.

[tenor]

dear j,
you looked so cute today^^
sincerely,
me

[katarinabluu]

dear m
thanks for chatting w me hopefully you didn't cringe too hard

dear k
you don't think about me so why do i think about you
i hate you though by the way

[ryuunosuke]

dear 🌿,
im clingy and terrible
and its okay if you leave me for him
im not worth it anyways
just be happy
i love you
please dont forget me
- rocky

[Yubel Fated]

Dear Microsoft,

I can't remember anything on that darn account. Stop telling me to redo it and stop telling me that its easy. Its not. I was younger when I got that account and was like, ten. I'm over 17 now and I can barely remember what I ate yesterday.

Sincerely,
An angry customer.

[G.L'S]

^ ugh right?

Dear those who know me irl,
Do I come off as arrogant, ranty, way too chatty, or just downright annoying? I'm having this weird moment where I'm hyper self-conscious about this and wonder if that's my reason for floating though this world. Why I can't keep anyone, why everyone drifts and fades, why I get those looks - don't deny them, I see them when you talk to me.
The hard part about this is I also won't likely believe you. Most people say 'no, no' but I wonder if it's just lip service. You're avoiding the truth so you don't have to worry about me flipping out or getting weird. I hate this. I hate myself for alienating me this way.

[vampz]

dear -,
ahhh i hope i can make you happy

love, f

dear -,
i'm gonna draw you for the 100th time

love, f

[tenor]

dear ar,
i cant help you if you dont tell me whats going on
feel better soon
sincerely,
me

[Fwutter]

Dear m
Please for the love of god don't get bored of me.

Love, Arie

[f1owercrown]

Dearest, ...

Words cannot express how much I like you. (Love is a strong word, and I don't want to use it lightly.)

A week ago at three in the morning I had suggested that you stay up until sunrise on your birthday, because you've never had an all-nighter and life's about creating new experiences and all that jazz. I didn't think you'd take it seriously, but you asked me to stay up with you until sunrise and I accepted in a heartbeat. I presumed we'd only do it through chat, but you suggested that we video call from midnight to sunrise and though I'm a shy bunny, this was an opportunity for me to get to know you better. So we didn't sleep, and we talked of many great things through the dark side of the morning: exes, school, extra-curricular stuff, friendship, future plans, and many other silly topics.

You made me play my ukulele (after many hours of me saying 'no', as I've never played to anyone before), and though I was extremely terrible at changing chords and singing, you were smiling like a goofball through the screen and told me I was good and I had a pretty voice. I apologized for not sounding nice at all and mentioned you weren't obliged to compliment me, but you said you weren't looking for perfection in the first place; you just wanted to see me enjoy playing whatever because that alone made you happy, too.

The sunrise from both our places weren't pretty; it was cloudy and the sun hid itself from us. But that was alright— our early-morning laughs made the morning brighter than any sunrise I've ever seen.

I'm not sure how we managed to get through 5 hours of talking, but we did, and time just flew by. I wish the world could spare me a few more moments with you. Thank you for making me an extremely happy person, and I hope you're just as happy as I am.

Happy birthday. ❤

Love,
someone who'd walk you through the dark side of the morning.