Write a Letter You Cannot Send

[hanji]

Dear ______

Grow up.

~ me c:

[Jhemalynn]

Dear you,

Sometimes...you make me wanna jump off a cliff. You and your sharp pitch of a voice hurt my ears, and apparently hitting you on the head with a book wasn't enough to shut you up. Next time I'll try a heavier book than 'To Kill a Mockingbird.'

Sincerely,
The creepy girl you sit next to in English 10

[extraterrestrial]

Dear You,
Your eyes are the color of the sky. Your hair a caramel. Your smile made my stomach flutter and the thought of you made my heart shine brighter than the sun. Your face was sprinkled lightly in freckles and I thought that was cuter then a puppy. You were french, I fell for that. Too bad you were as shallow as my shoe. You were a shorty that only likes tall girl. I was shorter than you. You liked blondes, my hair was darker than yours. You liked blue eyes, mine are almost charcoal. I was not what you wanted. I took a risk and asked you, you shattered my heart brutally. I changed, got a better guy than you ever were. You noticed me, finally. Asked me out. Opps, now who's heart's shatter. Serves you right, you bottom feeding a** kisser.
From,
A dear friend of Wild.

[Astray.]

Dear you,

I wish I was your first choice. I wish you wouldn't make me wait for something that may never happen. You have no idea what my true feelings for you are, the extent of them. Even though I expressed them to you, you still don't get it! It hurts so much thinking about you with him. I can hardly bare it, this burning jealousy. I wish I didn't love you, then I wouldn't feel this way all the time. But no matter how hard I try to rid myself of these feelings I just can't seem to do it. I love you and that's all there is to it, I just wish you really felt the same.

~JR

[Partial Topaz]

Dear The People who Care,

I need help.

~Pennywise

[pretty.visitors]

Dear _____,
I'd like to think of myself as a fairly nice person. I mean, I gave you a chance this year, when absolutely no one would talk to you when you transferred into my class, after just a few months ago you called me a b**** just for saying "Hi" to you, because apparently my friends had to dare me to approach you.
Why are you so immature? The yearbook isn't for you, but for the whole school. You've already made a scene and gotten an extra page added to the band spread, we do not need another. Nor do we need extra band photos on the other pages. Being generous, maybe 80-90 kids are in our band, at most. Quite a few hundred other kids will still be buying it, too.
Now, while I'm on the topic of band, are you even capable of taking about anything else? I have nothing against it. A lot of my friends happen to be in band. But they don't talk to me about it 26/7. I understand, you enjoy band. But I'd appreciate if you would understood me, and finally realized that I could care less about anything to do with band. I'm not in it for a reason.
Finally - stop asking to copy my work. I took time out of my day to complete it (if it was for homework), you can too.

-K

[You are a Pirate]

Dear Most People I have Met,
Please, I know I'm not perfect.
I can be annoying and rude, I know that. I try not to be, I hate my attitude.
I probably have ADHD, and I can't help being messy. I can be loud and disruptive.
I get annoyed at the slightest things, even the sound of a person chewing or a pencil on paper can.
But, please, why can't you understand?
I have feelings. I want you to see me for who I am. I can be quite an enjoyable person if you get to know me.
Chances are, if you don't like me; I probably don't like you either.
I know I'm new, but I can't stand being ignored.
I here you, I know. R, you were right next to me when you said;
"Okay, I'll send out invitations to everyone, except C of course."
I hate spending study hall alone, trying to drown out the sound of laughter and everyone having fun.
Usually when people look at me, all they see is my art.
I don't have a pretty smile, and I don't watch sports.
I'm always stuck in the middle, right between the girls and the guys, often a girl on one side and W on the other.
You may be reading this right now, maybe you'll just laugh and ignore it, maybe jeer about it in school.
I act as if I don't care, but I do. Every comment, every glare in my direction, I see it.
Things that aren't physical hurt more. Scars heal, but the memory stays forever.
I can't to seven drawings at once. I have an contest entry due, an art trade and three requests online.
I can't have you both reminding me every day about your overdue drawings.
I'm sorry. I really am. I just have a lot of pressure on me right now; and please, I'm not a machine.
Please, just understand.
C

[~Arerona~]

Dear______,

You are such a hypocrite! You talk all the time about how I never do anything around the house. Well guess what? You don’t do anything either! At least I can see that, you hide behind your so called “Job,” yes I know you work but so does mom. She works 8 hours a day just like you sure, but then she comes home and works another 8 hours. All you do is come home and sleep or play on the computer….Yes, I know what you do, you can’t hide anything from me. Mom does more work around the house then you do, I know your job is hard and your co-works are intolerable. But hey! You’re the guy who stayed there for 30 odd years if you had taken college courses like mom wanted you to you could have had a better job. GRRRRRR!!!!! you are so pig-headed! Won’t you listen for one minute? I was just trying to state a fact, but no you go all “Fine I‘ll do it myself.” Good!! Learn to do your own laundry, I have finals this week and I’ve been away for the week end, you were home alone all week end YOU could have did the laundry, cleaned the fish tank, and clean the house, but no you just set on that stupid game and do nothing! Yes I know I’m on this computer all day but at least I do school work! You do nothing! Would you stop for a minute to listen? No you won’t I know you…….Or should I say I don’t know you….anymore. I used to think I did but now I don’t

Your very annoyed ~SC~

[RequiemMass]

Dear John

Has it already been six years since you and I met on the otherside? In the bracken where we discussed our dreams, silly wishes & even told each other our story ideas? Time flies huh? Yeah, I miss those times when you were my favorite gemstone and I was your favorite language. I sometimes wonder if you think about the times in the woods like I do from time to time. I sometimes wonder if you ever think of you and I when we were younger, before you changed. Before I changed. What happened? Oh yeah, life. We use to talk each other every day after school but that was so long ago I have forgotten our conversations now. Lets talk about the present...the things that now matter.
You have changed so much over these years and I despise it. You use to ask me how my day was and now you've become selfish only thinking about you. We use to laugh at silly things and now you hardly laugh over the phone. You use to call me JUST to hear my voice and now you only call for me to give you advice (which you never take by the way..). John, what has happened? Was it the drugs? The family? Your so called friends? Or all the girls that have broken your heart?
Wasn't it I that have warned you about the girls you had your eyes on? Wasn't it I that told you what would happen? Why do you never listen...

I have been by your side through thick and thin. I AM your true friend. I WAS the girl you should have been with. I loved and still love you but you ignore it. Is it due to the distance or do you not care for me anymore? What am I to you? Your best friend, your pet, your sister or just someone you like to mentally play with to get off on some twisted satisfaction? I don't know anymore but I do know I smile a little when you show your old self. It happens from time to time. When you laugh, when you geek out, when you tell me that you love me (And mean it). However the best of all that when you rarely say 'It would be funny if you had my last name cause now you wouldn't be able to call me E___ cause you would be a E___ too'. Yeah, hinting towards the future that will never happen. The most sweetest twisted thing you have ever said but I still love it.

You know what is going to suck about all of this after six years, sweets? Of all the neglect, the assumption that I will always throw myself upon you, not listening to my warnings or when I have let you know time and time again I care for you and you simply push it aside. When you come over my side of the fence I am not going to be sweet on you. Oh no. You will see what you missed out cause I know deep down in my gut you will fall for me just like I did with you. I am your ideal girl and it will be too late for you to realize what you have missed out.
In the end? It won't even matter. Don't worry, I'll still be by your side but there is no chance you will have with me. Ever. I'll make sure of that.

Love,
The Girl You Will Never Have.

[lightscales]

Dear world,
I am bisexual, I have a girlfriend. We are as close as can be. I'm to afraid to say it aloud though, my parents don't know, nor do most my freinds. I'm just afraid you won't accept it... Please try to...

-Brightscale.