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

[aesthetics.]

dear -,
I am in love with you. So in love. But please don't play me like this. You love me? I think you love her. But that's okay. People move on. It just would've been better if you tell me things instead of watching me embarrass myself in front of you. Tell me how you feel.

dear --,
I don't want feelings for you. At all. But now I do. Maybe? It's so complicated. I liked you once before, loved even. But then I got over you. And it's what I need to do with -. But how? I've loved him for years; you? Maybe a few months. But we dated, it ended, we became good friends. So what do I do. Maybe - has ruined me. Maybe he's the reason why I can't tell the difference between if I like someone of if I'm just friends with them. I'll never know with you, friend.

dear ---,
I hate you. Bratty child. You are disgusting. You think you're all that. Makeup overloads; blotches of concealer smeared across your face, different length eyeliner wings, bright shimmery eyeshadow and clumpy mascara. Drama ecstatic. Always changing your hair to the "newest" hairstyles; ombre, stringy bangs, blue dye. And worst of all? Both my crushes love you. I hate it. SO MUCH. I want to yell and scream and shout and wither away into nothingness, locked in my bedroom, sobbing and crying until there's no more room to bawl any longer.

[shadowhearting]

dear self,

though you feel like your life is completely off track - figure it out. you can do this -
we've done this multiple times and you can do it again. yes - keep on working towards that ivy
league school you've been freaking out over. YOU CAN DO IT. push through this year
of school and do it for three more you can DO THIS. do not loose determination, you
want to achieve your dreams and become sucessful in life. the beginning of the school year
has been something. ignore s, ignore k, ignore m. they aren't your friends. they are trying to
make you jealous. be true to yourself, love your true athentic self.

just. be. you.

- sincerely,
yourself.

[dontcareifyoudo]

dear self,
stop procrastinating and do your Social studies hw.
please.

-self

[pastel.jpg]

Dear people at my new school:

Please be kind to me, I'm so weak and fragile, I just want to make good friends and be liked for who I am and what I can offer. Please don't make my first day too awkward, and if you could, try not to talk about the 'new girl', even though I know you will. It seems that's how it always goes though, I guess.

- Hana

[selfish ghost]

dear self,
why are you so sensitive? try being more confident. stop procrastinating and sleeping late. stop crying over little things
stop jumping to conclusion. stop falling in love with people you"ll never have a chance with. get better grades.

from,
me..

[ʙʟᴜᴇʙᴇʀʀʏ ʙʟᴀsᴛ]

Dear Myself,
Please be more organized in the future, and stop forgetting where you put things.
It's starting to get annoying.

And please remember to study next year instead of playing games

From, Blue

[mackstarr]

dear ex,

I told you I didn't like to be called Kenzie. I have been called Mack my entire life. Why did I think it was endearing for you to continuously call me by a name I hated? If you think I couldn't see through all your lies or see the way you looked at me when my hands were shaking (most of the time caused by you), you are so wrong. I thought I deserved to be treated like this. I thought it was my fault that you thought I was a pushover, or that I cared just a little too much. I told you I loved you (oh how wrong I was) and you told me you just didn't love me. And then I stayed with you, because I thought I deserved it. I thought it was because of me. It was only because of you. I wish you hadn't seen me sitting in the dirt crying when you broke up with me on the fourth of July (independence day, pun intended). But I do wish you had seen what happened after.

So on a lighter note... Thank you.

Thank you for dropping me right into the arms of your best friend (who you don't deserve, by the way.) Thank you for pointing me straight at the love of my life. You destroyed me, but that night when you made me cry, he saw what you had done to me and he drove me home, and then he started to rebuild me. Without you, I never would have seen what was right in front of me the whole time. I would never be so in love or have this boy who is one of the best friends I could ever ask for (who I also can kiss so hey bonus). And I am going to marry him someday. We are going to have a family, complete with kids, dogs, cats, and, of course, a few snakes for me. We are going to be so happy. We already are. All because you were so absorbed with yourself that you couldn't see what you were doing to me.

So goodbye.
See you never.
Your loss.
But thank you.

sincerely,
MACK not Kenzie

ps. yes I broke the boy code. no I'm not proud of it. (jk I kinda am)

[Spotenya]

dear w,
hi, lets watch flash together since we are both huge fan of it.

from your friend

[.Vellichor.]

Dear coworker,

You are the worst, you just messed up a meticulously planned out day. Thanks for being consistent in your unreliability, at least. Now I know not to make plans because you're going to mess them up.

Sincerely, irritated.

[allium]

Dear family,
Dear mum,

Please stop.