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

[EnochianGhost]

Dear D

Why do you even want me around if you pretty much pretend I'm not there. It's clear you've replaced me with better, more talented people. I'm just a piece of your revenge. I've always wanted a closer relationship with you, and I've always loved you, but I don't think I can stand for this much longer. I think it's time for you to leave me be.

[Beyoncé]

Dear girl at that one summer camp,
WTH?!?! That was like so TMI. And those girls were nice.
Bye forever, me.

[Wonderland~]

Dear Z
Why are you so competitive? I mean your yelling at everyone over the little things
Seriously, its only a game we are playing in PE, not a flipping real one I mean come on
That was yesterday but today you were still yelling in PE but you laughed it off as if it were nothing
But it sure as heck seemed like something and the fact that you only yelled at one person was
annoying
~ From a very peeved off friend

[ghosties]

Dear braces and teeth.

c'mon braces please bear with me here,
you hurt so much but I need you to stop
so I can eat something, I mean I haven't
eaten in two days. Also teeth stop being
so tender, I dislike you greatly at the moment.

-radical

Dear l

why wont you walk up the mount with me?
you say your too fat? boy, you ain't fat, ok?
if anything I am overweight, on a hilarious
note you wont be able to kiss me for a while
cause' my braces, I know you still wanna kiss
me more but I guess holding hands will have
to do? Also mostest is a word get over it and
I love you more so get over that too. Cheers
for calling me Blaze yesterday though, it is
a big thing for you to call me that, love you

- radical

[knifekind]

dear girls at school,
stop

[scarlette.]

Dear _________,

I don't like who you've become. She's a monster. I miss the old you.

Sincerely,
An old friend.

[PurpuraPapilio]

Dear depression,

I don't want you burrowing your roots into my brain ever again. I hated the feeling of absolute despair, the loneliness and the fact that I was so ill I was hurting the people around me. I never wanted to hurt them, yet I kept everything inside. I've nearly lost a friend in the last two days because of my apathetic attitude cultivated by the depression, and it horrified me that I didn't stop crying until I met up with her and built the bridge back up again yesterday. I'm so lucky she's given me another chance, but her work friend thinks I don't deserve it. And I guess I really don't, but I'm not going to take this second chance for granted.

Trouble is, I'm a weak-minded person, and I'm starting to feel like before. Slowly, just ever so slowly, my happiness is draining out of me week after week. I have wonderful friends, an amazing boyfriend who thinks the world of me and a steady roof over my head, but I still feel sad all the time. I don't want to go out, I don't want to face the public, it's getting difficult to smile when I want to curl up in a ball in a corner.

I wish that I could see what others seem to see in me, and understand why people want to be around me. I want to love myself the way my boyfriend loves me, and I don't want to drag him down with me. I don't want to do that to a guy who is nothing short of amazing, compassionate, loving and understanding. I don't want to ruin him like the way I feel inside. I don't want him to feel burdened by me. I don't want to lose him after loving him all this time and only now being with him...

My family doesn't believe in mental health, I was yelled at and told I was a burdening idiot by my mother who doesn't care to understand (even though she works in a GP surgery as a receptionist) and the rest of my family doesn't want to know me. I'm afraid of going back on anti-depressants incase my mother finds the box and confronts me aggressively like last time.

They don't know I've been diagnosed with PTSD, and all my insecurities, anxieties and depression come from that one cause. My family wouldn't want their name to be sullied in public.

I don't want to go back on medication, but I don't think I can mentally cope without some sort of help. Or a therapist, that would be nice, but I'm poor and my parents will have to fund it. Catch 22 I suppose...


From,
A very scared purple butterfly.

[narwhallama]

Dear friends,
don't forget me please.
From _

[sirène]

Dear friend,
Your one of my good friends, please don't hate me
I don't hate you.

Dear other person,
I know you hate me, the way to act around me is like you want me to leave forever.
I know I make you jealous by hanging out with your best friend a lot.
Doesn't mean you should hate me for being friends with her.

Dear long time best friends,
I don't want to lose you guys, please don't replace me.

[astar]

Dear; Sister

I'd appreciate it if you stopped blasting your music that I can hear from upstairs. At least use your earbuds, please.
Thanks <3

A very annoyed sister of yours