Write a Letter You Cannot Send

[LonelyWolf654]

Dear ________,
It seems like we have been friends forever, even though we have only known each other for 2 years. But still,we have become really close. Despite our latest argument,( I do have to admit it was a pretty big one), I still wanna be friends. If you don't want to, I completely understand. You used to be my closet friend and I really hope you could be again one day. I know that this is going to take some time, but i really hope it won't take that long.


Sincerely,
bubbleguppies156

Oh yea, one more thing, I love you, (In a friendly way)

[InfinityOnHigh]

Dear N,

Wow, I think this is the first time I've ever written to you. Look, I'm really worried, okay? Today, before science class, I told you who I like. I know I did. You've been pestering me about it ever since October, and now it's March. Well, I also know that you may or may not be one of the biggest gossipers of the seventh grade. I honestly don't know what to believe. You swore to me that you wouldn't tell anyone anything. I could tell- or, at least, I think I could tell- that you really meant it. The problem is this: my friends don't believe you for one second. At lunch, I was totally depressed because I was so worried about what I had confessed, and M and J noticed. M thought I was completely insane, and couldn't believe that I had told you. J looked like she wanted to slap me because I had done something so stupid. Now I'm incredibly nervous around you. You didn't say anything else about it during homeroom, English,or in the hallways when I saw you, but to be honest you looked particularly suspicious of me, kind of like you were watching me to see if I had been telling you the truth. I wouldn't lie to you, N, and I don't want you to think that I don't trust you. You're a really nice girl, and I don't think you'd do anything to purposely hurt anyone. That's not what I'm afraid of. What I'm afraid of is that you'll say something that you don't mean to say.

Possibly with regret,
L

[chewnicorn]

Dear Sarah,

So I've been annoyed recently.
I couldn't figure it out and kind of just
z o n e d o u t . . .
But then I realize what's been bugging me
Is that I left my phone at your house
And there are some things I do not want you to see
Like my texts to the crush I just recently told you, where you could so easily text him that I like him...
Or those saved messages with angry rants on them, which you could very simply push the send button
And I will forever me humiliated
And you're Sarah
So knowing you so well, because apparently I'm your best friend(not so much you being mine...)
You probably will go through my phone
You probably will send a few messages
You probably will call some people
You probably will ignore all the texts that I asked my friends to send saying
GIVE ME MY PHONE BACK
Though it was entirely my fault
But I'm asking you:
Please be that nice selfless girl that I was friends with in elementary school, and...
Giving my phone back wooouuuld be nice...

Sincerely,
That girl who has the worst memory...ever


Dear Rocky158,

Yes, something has been bothering you
But I don't think it's that, though it did feel good to get out of my system
Maybe it's just I seem to be lacking friends right now
It seems I've been left out of all these secrets I've never even once heard of
Just because I'm outspoken doesn't mean I blab secrets every second of my life
Like R...
Trust me, she cannot keep a secret for the smallest amount of time
No matter how much she begs
Cries
Whines
Or bribes
I will never again tell her anything that actually means something to me
I mean I just feel left out of the circle
Though I'm being quite the hypocrite, being that situation with E and Y...
What I'm saying is, try appearing more trustworthy, maybe keep to yourself and-
...
Who am I kidding?! I can't give myself advice
I'll just have to hold my peace and wait for someone to tell me something that makes me feel like people still trust me...

Try your best,
Rocky158

Dear R,

If you know about this
Will you see all the ones I've posted so far back, around the 80th page?
Because I will go and change every single one of them
I don't want you to find out about my innermost feelings
And blab them to the world
Because that's what you'll do
So let's hope you're not reading this now...=S

Sincerely,
Rocky158

[bearcups]

Dear R____

would you really do that to me?

[lonely lover]

Dear R,
So you go and do what you do best. AGAIN. You blab to everyone about things I want to keep personal. thats why they're UNSENT letters. I feel like ripping you and M's faces off. Please don't ruin my life more.

[Cap'n Rose]

Dear the Universe,

You've got it in for me, don't you? Putting stupid things in my way and messing with my head. Giving me issues I don't need. Well thanks, but no thanks. I'll get you yet, you just wait.
~Love,
Rose

Dear my mortal enemy, the toaster,

I hate you. SO MUCH. I can't use you without getting burned, shocked or my fingers trapped. ANd then you burn my toast if you don't hurt me personally. So now I don't eat toast unless someone else makes it for me. THanks a bunch. The old toaster didn't hurt me... so why do you? Are you jealous?

Your unhappy victim,
Rose

Dear Everyone,

The Game.

Yours in confidence,
Rose

Dear my current schoolmates, (discluding my aquaintances and friends)

Thank you SO much for your encouraging words of wisdom.Yeh, my friends like hugging me. Yeh, we give each other stupid nicknames. Just because two of us are bi doesn't mean you can judge any one of us, although you didn't even know that, did you? That two of us were bi. No, you assume, trying to degrade us. You don't know anything.
We don't care for your over the shoulder looks. And we enjoy being called weird-normancy is overrated. And if any of you gang up on River or Greece- ever- me, my girlfriend, and Jagged are going to make you apologize. I promise. And with that, I'm going to end this letter with a lovely saying I aquired off you: "Hater's go'n hate.''

Yours in individuality,
Rose.

[Sansa Stark]

Dear My Math Teacher,

I hate your guts.

~Butter


Dear My English teacher,

Gimme an A

~butter

Dear Mr. Carol,

You scare me. A lot.

~butter

[bearcups]

Dear time lord.

Take me back three days.

I was happy and I wasn't bleeding all of the time.

bleeding because some random bickering because you were selfish.

Yet I come out in the worst way.

I just want to sleep and never, ever, ever wake up.

[Cap'n Rose]

Dear History teacher,

Please speak up, I can't hear you. And hte reason I'm laughing at you is beacasue of Hetalia, and the stuff you say. I mean, any Hetalian can't help but laugh when they hear, "Houston wanted America to (blank) Texas.'' I'm sorry... It's waaayyy too funny.

Love, your avid and apologetic student,
Rose

Dear Telephone poles,

You and the toaster suck. Majorly. My face hurts and my fingers burn... I need a tylenol and some ice... could you be better placed, telephone poles? How about out of my way, or non-existant? You hurt my eyes ont he skyline. I'd much rather see trees. Even if I Am going blind and they look like fuzzy lollipops.

Love your daydreaming victim,
Rose

[spaceferrari]

Dear Microwave,

I'm sorry, but I'm leaving you for Oven. It was fun while it lasted, and you did make me wet a few times, but you just can't satisfy me like Oven can. You don't even make me hot inside...

Sincerely, Corn Dog