Write a Letter You Cannot Send

[[axolotl]]

Dear classmates;

Let's set a few things straight.

One- I did not choose to be bisexual. Therefor, you supporting whatever choices I make is not supporting me.
Second- I'm not bi for attention. I already get enough "attention" by you guys chasing me around and calling me fat. You give me the same attention when I'm bi.
Third- Just cause I'm attracted to other girls does not mean that I have a crush on you.

On that note, please leave me the hell alone.

Thanks,
Me.

[Thief.]

Dear cs
halloween is here
but please STAY CALM
you are freaking me out and making me panic

love legend

Dear orange lollipop items,
where are you? T.T
legend

[Trumpet.]

Dear ___ _____,

I like you, I like you more than i have ever liked any one elce EVER. You like her and she likes you so why dont you to just go out. leave me behind and just be there when you need because you wernt there when i needed you. you are a one of a kind guy and i hope if you do like her that you are happy because i know i wont be. If you told me that you like me then i would freak inside i would try not to show it because when i told you that i like you, you where weird and still are. I hope you like me but i know you dont.

I'm gonna find someone better who likes even though im not even that beautiful. We can still be friends but your always gonna be that weird person that i used to know and i'll find someone who i love even when im pmsing or wearing sweat pants. I hope they'll love me too.

I'll never be the same because of you and your actions so i thank you.

Am i not good enouf for you.

Your Best Friend,
The other girl!

[KiraTamaru]

Dear santa claws

I am writing you because you forgot to bring me a puppy last year
All I got was a fur sweater..
I wanted my puppy alive ;-;

Sincerely,

A heart-broken-kid

[luxuriantluke]

Dear L,
why must you date her...
she isnt that nice y'know
one day you'll see
and know that you made a horrible mistake...

from,
Perfy

[Tess]

Ryan...
Okay I thought I could deal with it but I cant. I just cant.
I still care so much... And, talking to you, it makes me want to kill something.
I could see you watching me... Does that mean you feel it?
If you do... Well... We're screwed, arent we?
Regards~
That girl that cant forget about you

Dear Canada,
ARE YOU OUT OF YOU DAMN MIND!?
Zoe, of all the people?!
MAN WE WARNED YOU?!
Dont come crying to me when everything turns to faeces...
Regards~
Friend thats due to chib you.

[oyakawa]

Dear J____,
You'll never understand how much I freakin love you <3 (;

Dear A_____,
Let me Help you out.

Dear R____,
Leave me alone.

Dear R____, A____, and B__,
No freakin homo.

[Metallic Dragon]

Dear Dustin,

Ok seriously. Don't just flake out on me. Steal a kiss and then disappear off the face of the planet, never to be heard from again. If you're not interested anymore, just tell me! I'll back off and leave you alone. You'll never hear from me again, I swear. Just please... talk to me... I need to know what the problem is so that at the very least I can apologize and have a little bit of peace. I can't handle this anymore, you're killing me.

Dying more inside each day,
Metta

[Guest]

dear __________,

i just need to get all of this out, okay? it's not really a rage letter, but kind of a sad letter, and my mixed emotions about you, sometimes.

so, you've successfully made me cry two times in school, over a period of about two weeks. it just makes me really upset when you get angry at me, and when you are, you're laughing along with someone else. you never get angry like this at pat, why me? and i do understand that you get angry at times, and you can't control it, but please, don't take it out on me. i'm not trying to be annoying to you, but as you can tell, i really like you. without you at school, it would be.. ugh. the first time you got angry with me, for real, was when i lined that whole thing we were doing. i did tell you about it, and i thought you said okay. so i did it. but if you said i shouldn't, i wouldn't have. the next day, i asked you if you forgave me, and you told me to go away. so i went, and i just sat during world cultures. then during language arts, i cried. okay, next time. i drew the nose you did, a couple times, and i tried to alter the shape to make it my own. then you got mad at me. so then, i cried during seventh hour, which should have been happy, because we were outside. i had to talk to ms. graves too, while i was crying. then i had to walk away, because i didn't want anyone to see. i still didn't feel okay when you came over, because the teacher asked you. trust me. you don't want my life. it's not as 'cool' as you think, or thought, it was.

okay, now onto the next part. so remember i made that card for r, and you were like, "hashmarks, really?" i was feeling really good about those cards, and you made me crumple them up and feel like crying. and you always tell me i need to get muscle. I KNOW OKAY? you don't have to remind me. it already makes me sad, thinking about it. and you basically remind me every time you hit me. and while we're on the topic of hitting me, stop. you've made me bleed numerous times and i've only really 'hurt' you once, when i squeezed your cheeks. you punched me in the arm, and i couldn't raise it. you kicked me in my thigh, and it hurt to walk. you've hurt me so many times. please stop. get a stressball, or something, because i don't want to be your stressball anymore.
and also, when i draw something i'm really proud of, you have said, "what is that...?" in a weirded out tone. it just.... please. and always, you make me feel bad when i like country, or i, okay? i don't ask you 'why him?' everytime j walks by, do i?

have you ever heard of the saying, 'treat others how you want to be treated'? well, you hit me for squishing your cheeks, and then you said, 'it hurt!' WELL LET ME THINK HMMM... HAVE YOU EVER HURT ME? MAYBE....

sometimes you don't act at all like a friend. aren't friends supposed to help you? you wouldn't help me with tumblr, role play forms, or anything. it's not fair. i would help you.
remember when you asked why i say, 'please don't kill me'? i say it because i kind of mean it. you can hit me and hurt me, and i get kind of scared. i really do. when i said 'awww' to your dress at pic day, i was kidding. but you didn't have to punch my shoulder. I WAS KIDDING. take a joke.

and no, i don't 'force' you to do anything. i give you suggestions. forcing you would be 'OKAY SUN DO THIS AND THIS AND MAKE HER HAIR RED AND HERS BLUE' and really, i don't care if you 'don't like suggestions.' that's how i am, okay? i'm trying to help.

please don't get mad at me for writing this. i needed to vent.
muffincat

dear i,

arughhhh

why do you have to be so funny

and alright i'll say it

uhh
yeah i won't

[LittleWings]

Dear _________ and __________;

I have no idea what I'm doing anymore - for the third gosh-darned time I've lead you on, and those feelings that I thought I had for you have vanished like smoke between my fingers. I wish I could just tell both of you the truth, but I hate the idea of hurting anyone even though I know by continuing to pretend I run a higher risk of doin' so.

And you, I do love you but everything is so complicated and you are so sensitive that I worry for you most of all. Your best friend in the whole world, your "brother" has turned his back on you and even though we both knew this was coming there would've never been a right time for it. I'm so far away, and our love is just so impossible it makes me want to hide away in the cold Vancouver Aprils I left behind where the promise of Spring is just out of reach.

I know its been pushed on you so much its made you stubborn, and you say 'no' just to say so but you need to get a job and grow up. I can't be with you until you do. You say you want to be an author but school will always be there for it if you must it - true experience is life. How much can you expect to grow from artificial information?

I really want to fill my belly and then find some place dark and deep and so far away from everything and wait for Spring. Wait for everything to be clean and new.

I'm so sorry to both of you.