Write a Letter You Cannot Send

[Lu Bu]

Dear Bubba,

I'm sorry you're dying. You're a very good dog. I really don't know what happens when we die. But I hope that whatever happens to you, it's something good. Maybe you'll see Rinoa, Muffin, and Sniffles. You will find out on Tuesday when we take you to the vet to be put to sleep. I'll miss you, Bubba.

[isong]

Dear ____

I Get that your a teen now and that you're all cool, but it's annoying when all you talk about is guys and yourself, and when we talk your all ''I'm a teen now so that's how i act'' I think it's stupid

from, me

[InfinityOnHigh]

Dear ___,

I didn't realize it until today, but I think I have a crush on you. You're funny, cute, and you seem really nice. Do I like you or not? I wish someone could tell me. But I think that this is one secret that I'll keep to myself, no matter what.
I hate liking two guys at the same time. It really sucks.

-L

[prodigy.]

Dear _____,
please get away from my iPod. i have asked you not to put your grubby little fingers all over it, yet you continue to do so. i don't want to be mean but that thing is like my prized possession =(. just stopppppp.

[Dracanea]

To Anyone Who Cares...
I need to get this out, I feel like an outcast and maybe this will help. I feel no joy, no happiness. My life is a blur. I feel pain, sadness, lonelyness, but no warmth. I am hollow, I feel barely anything. My insides always ache and I wonder if true happiness really exists. I look around me, smiling faces all around. I read, talks of warmth and love abound. Why do I get to feel nothing? Every smile, ever laugh, is a reaction. I do it without emotion, without thought. My life is a lie, not something glorious and warm but a cold, monotonous world without joy. My pain gathers within, a small globe in my chest, and emptiness is abundant. I wish to experience true joy, the all encompassing warmth promised by books of all ages. Does such a feeling exist? Or is it a lie we created to fool ourselves? My life has no point, nothing driving it. I have done nothing great, nothing worthy. I could die right now and no one would care. My life is a lonely mess that holds no enjoyment. I have no purpose...

[D e s t i n y D.]

Dear _____,
I like you more than I thought. We talked today, were random, and told personal things. I did, anyway. I hope you don't think I am just some wierdo.. You were like me, you said. I thought no one understood. But, you did. You drew a Minecraft cube face, and no one knew it. I laughed at how I knew. You looked at me, and smiled. I had fun today, the first time in a while. I hope you get me. I don't care if you like me, I just needed someone to understand. One person to change it all, and you did. This was all in only one hour, and I am so surprised. I never wanted to like you. Until you switched schedules, and sat next to me in math. I learned how fragile you really were. We actually have a lot in common. I am just waiting for you to.. Make a move? I thin kyou have, but I am so clueless, I do nothing. I do my makeup, my hair, and everything I can in the mornings to see if it's the day, but unfortunatly, it never is. I sound like an idiot. I only wish you knew how much you save me from _______ ______. Ever sense my dad left me, I felt hollow.. Alone. Trying to find myself. I found it. I like skinny jeans, converses, and band tees.. My hair straight, teased, and eyeliner. No one can change me.

Love,
Me.

[Cardinal]

Dear Manly Man-

Let me take care of stuff sometimes, I can do things on my own and I don't need your help. Lay back, relax, and focus on getting better. I can cook dinner and clean up while you nap -just fine-. I honestly enjoy taking care of you when you're sick so suck it up and stop trying to be all manly. I want to take care of you. I know you feel horrible, stop hiding it and let me handle things.


Your love-
Cardi.

[c h r i s t m a s]

Dear, ____
I wish You know how bad and horrible I fell about myself when your mean and act like a jerk. I wish you would keep your feelings so I wouldnt have to go through this.

[Screechy]

Dear ______,
I'm getting sick and tired of you two. For some strange reason, you find the need to point out my flaws, and tell me I should either start or stop what I'm doing. You think I should stop acting "So last year." Do you really think that 5 months is going to drastically change every aspect of me? You believe that I should "Act my age and just get it over with, your in high school." Sorry that I choose to say 'Fudge' and 'Female Dog' instead of the real thing. This does not mean that I'm lame, immature, and need to act my age, if anything it means I have class and choose not to stoop so low as to toss words around pointlessly for your humor. "I was ready to punch you in the face", "Pfft, I would have punched you in the face" Honestly you two? Your going to get all pissy over the fact that I was having a little fun and slightly embarrassed you in front of a couple guys? Just telling one I thought he was cute? You'll never see them again and it's not like they even cared. I'm starting to make the assumption that maybe it's you that needs to grow up and act your act. You have yet to learn that you can't adjust a person to your liking's. Yeah, sure, there's some things about me that should be changed but not under your requirements, your guys arent any better than anyone else, you have flaws just like everyone else. I'm me and only me, stop trying to change that.
Sincerely,
Screechy.

[azemyc]

Dear Thread,

This is the last time I'll post here for a while, I think. xD

Dear A____,

I know. I can talk in front of three hundred people, but talking one-on-one about something serious just doesn't work for me. Just give me a chance to talk to you, where they aren't any snoops or such...Not jealous or anything anymore. I guess that I'll just have to deal with it, and let you go. I regret sitting close to you, and eavesdropping. I promise I'll just let it go. And I'm sorry for whatever I did that made you stop texting me. Yes, I am.

~With Best Wishes, Every~

Dear _______,

Knock off the bullying. Not a single person truly likes you really. And yet, there you sit, kicking off jokes about others like you get paid to do it. I suggest that you stop the cruel jokes, and talking behind people's backs. My hearings pretty darn good, since my eye-sight sucks without contacts... In other words, I hear what you've said about me, and others. You will be reported for bullying and/or harassing, if you continue, to the Principal. And that's not a lie.

~With Sarcasm Not Intended, Every~

Dear OneRepublic,

Keep writing your awesome songs Ryan Tedder! If it weren't for them, half of my writings wouldn't have any spice or inspiration. So thank you for everything!

~Thank you, Every~