Write a Letter You Cannot Send

[coop]

dear god

why do nice legs make a man go twit-twoo

[Thief.]

Dear Baa-baa black sheep,

you are not racist. I still love you.

The nursery rhyme chick.

[lucee]

Dear … you.
Please, please, please come home. I can't eat, I can't sleep, I'm isolating myself from everyone and all I can do is repeatedly check my phone for a text from you. Of course at least four other people won't stop texting me but it's like I'm a zombie now. One text, one call, one email from you and … My parents are so worried but all I want is to see you safe and sound.
...safe and sound.
Please come home.
Ninety people …
What if one of them is you?
Lots and lots and lots and lots and lots of love for ever and ever and ever
The Girl Who Will Always Be Your Little Twelve Year Old.

[Stolen Secrets]

Dear ______,
I just don't understand why you were mad. I did nothing to you. Well, not nothing, at least I will admit that, unlike someone I know. Big deal, I ignored you for a day and then apologized over text. What's so bad about that? Nothing. Then, you have the nerve to get mad at me because I explained why I was mad. Seriously? Then you started ignoring me. For weeks on end. When all I did was not talk to you for half a day. I tried asking you why but all I got were short answers that explained nothing. Every day I waited for you after I texted you so we could walk to our buses together, as usual, and you completely ignored me. I watched as you walked away with your friends and left me behind, alone. Even as I left with my other friends prior to you ignoring me, I looked back to see if you were there, if you were looking for me. I tried over and over to talk to you, at lunch, outside of classes, everywhere, no response. It was completely stupid. I probably said sorry over 25 times in all , literally, yet no response. I didn't even have a reason to be sorry, I had already apologized. Which I found even more rude of you to ignore me after that. I tried so hard to be your friend again, to start over like nothing ever happened. Yet you failed to acknowledge anything I said. At formal, when we were all hanging out with our other friends, I asked you if we could start over, and you said yes. The following Monday, you ignored me again. Why!? By that point I was really mad at you, really frustrated that nothing I did appeased you, even though you were the one who should of been begging on your knees for forgiveness. By the end of the year, you started talking to me again, asking if we could start over. Not apologizing, not explaining why everything happened like it did, just nothing. And so we became friends again. I don't know why I didn't just leave you behind after all you put me through. I cried over our fight, and I feel as though you didn't feel a shred of sorrow, a shred of guilt for breaking our friendship. I feel like all the times we spent together meant nothing to you, that to you, I was just another person begging for your attention, that you could throw away our friendship so easily over something so little. And now, since this was our first fight, I am scared that anything I may say to you might make you do this all over again. I mean, I can choose never to see you again if I want, but I truthfully don't know whether I want to make that decision yet. I have been over to your house since the fight, but our friendship doesn't seem the same. Everything is just more, tense. I feel like I can't tell you anything now. And that if I do, you won't understand what I mean. That fight changed everything for me, whether you realize it or not. I miss the old you. The you where you would joke around and laugh and scare our other friends by burping really loudly! But all that is gone now. It's in the past. I just wish everything could of been different, that our fight had not turned out the way it did. That nothing ever happened at all. I just don't know if I can even call you a best friend anymore. I'm sorry but it's true. Sorry _____ but I don't think things will ever be the same between us ever again.

Sincerely,
Your ex-BFF.

[macato]

Dear wonderful intelligent beautiful brain,
Stop coming up with so many good ideas, please space them out. I mean seriously I just started writing a story and you give me a new idea for an even better one, give me a week or so at least until you start giving me new ideas. It would really help my life at all.
Love,
Your grateful host.

[strawberry fields]

dear you,

i'm really sorry luu-luu. i'm sorry i've made your grades go so low that you don't even want to be around me anymore.
i'm glad it's made you happier, though. you're back to your normal self, and that's all that matters to me.
i can still see you smile, and laugh and be just all around happy. and even though that happiness is no longer aimed at me, i still love seeing it.
i miss you. i miss being able to talk to you about anything and everything and the fact you'd stay up late with me, or you'd do something you despise just to put one goofy smile on my face. i miss your hugs and the way you felt so warm, even when we had spent a whole hour outside - you'd still feel warmer than me. i miss your laughs and smiles, but like i said; i still get to see you being happy. the one thing i miss most though, is the way you'd always know what to say to me to keep my happy. if i had a bad day, you'd cheer me up just by looking at me. if i wanted to cry, you'd save me by your hugs.
no matter how long you ignore me and blank me from your life - i'll still love you. because i do, you know. i super proper love you.
and i notice how you get louder and more nervous if you pass me on the corridoors now; i think it's cute. but i'll always just lower my head and plaster that same emotionless stare i seemed to have mastered in the space of 3 days.
- geo.

[Thief.]

Dear person,

Is it arrogance or do you want to be noticed?
Cause your making a hell of a scene.

Yeah, her.

[.:the-raven:.]

Dear __________,

sometimes you really really annoy me. i know we are bff's and all but really smetimes our differences get in the way and even though i bend a little you dont bend at all. i mean i know you have your phobia's. i know you have your fears but whats the point of lie if we are just gonna sit there and do nothing but curl up and dread death? i mean i ask you to pick up a remote that YOU want and that YOU need. im perfecly happy just sitting here reading while you flick hrough channels and drop the remote. nand even though you ask if im ok and i smile and kindly point out some strange little thing you do that really gets on every bodys nerves you just sit there and stare at me. and you think that since were best friends that on cs and other websites ill give you my rares for nothing or that ill trade my favorites for commons. it doesnt work like that.. i mean, there is someone with a phobia and just plain lazy and selfish. come on, stop milking then complaining about life. get up and go outside,she the world,fear it,enjoy it and live it then come back and pass the knowledge onto your kids and others.

yours sincerily,
.:the-raven:.

[Moceanu]

Dear ______,
How very kind of you.
-J

Dear ____,
..........
I worry sometimes...
-J

Dear Cucumber,
what a way to make her tell you.
'I'll take you to that place you want to go!
Let's pretend we're just hanging out while you tell me everything about her!'
-_-
-J

Dear ___ (again),
See?
THAT, is why I never tell anyone anything.
Because they always get told to everyone else and WOO
suddenly everyone knows!
Yay!
*sarcasm*
-Iz

[climbing{the}world]

Dear Friend,

It's been a long time, Miss Perfect. Yes, I still call you that. We've so many good times. But lately, it's been... lonely. I'm hanging out with other people, and so are you. You used to say you were so unpopular, and that I was, but you know what? It's not true! Everyone knows your name! And they'll tell you now your the lucky one. But you ARE Miss Perfect. Straight A's. Pdrfect soccer players. And I KNOW guys like you. So, if you think... no, I'm just going to stop now. Because you will never understand what it is like, to be me.

From,
Me