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

[panhead]

dear anonymous,

um.. i dont know who you are, but just tell me! stop texting me, just stop pretending to be my friend, i obviously already text her, and your number is totally different. so...just....please.

xXx

[Chrysallis24]

Dear _________,

I know I just met you, but you're the one guy that actually makes me happy and feel like I'm actually pretty. But it sucks. Because you don't look at me the same way. I'm the girl who's just "one of the girls" to you. And I know that will never change because you're very much into guys, but a girl can hope, right?

~The silly girl next door

[Detail.]

Dear mean girl...

Thanks to you, all my friends are fighting. I feel like my life is empty... keep in mind you caused this. You crushed mine and my best friends dreams. I can't believe you... say what you want his is how I feel. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going back to my junk pile of a life...

- Victim

[CrazyChickenDude]

Dear Universe,

Thank you Thank you Thank you Thank you Thank you Thank you Thank you Thank you Thank you Thank you Thank you.

Lovelovelovelovelove,

-A.

Dear Manu,

You came back.
I let go of you and accepted you weren't coming back yesterday.
Thank you, thank you for coming back. I've had you since I was like seven. I couldn't imagine life without you.
I knew I heard your screech from the trees this morning. [i]I knew it.[i/]
I love you. Nya does too, I don't think he's eaten for two days.
And I'm sorry I'll have to clip your wings now, I know how much you love to fly. But I [i]can't[i/] lose you again, for good next time. I can't.

I'm sorry & I love you more than your bird brain will ever understand,

-A.

[FallenSilent]

Dear Frustrating One,

Honestly, you're probably the one person I hate. You can't do anything, so you're useless, you're stupid, you can't think straight, can't talk, can't give any straight answers, can't be someone everyone wants you to be, and you can't think before you speak. You think you're a monster, and I completely agree. What else would want to force their friends away? What else can't sort through everything in its head? I can't stand you! Why do I have to be trapped by you, of all people? Can't you be less timid? Can't you laugh or smile without wanting to slap yourself or feel disgusted with yourself? Why does a smile from a random person disgust you? Why does other people touching you disgust you? Why can't you be normal? Why can't you be perfect, like everyone wants you to be? Hm? Can you tell me that? Until then, you can go sit in your stupid little corner of depression, got it? Perfect. Good little timid one.

Yourself,
~SilentChaos~

[ExplodingInk]

Dear John ( no not the movie silly heads )

I thought about it for awhile; toying with the idea of you liking me.
I try to rule it out because really how could you like me?
Beside the fact that I'm taken; I really think you're cute.
Seeing you in the morning puts me on cloud nine and
though I can never tell you -- about all these feelings inside --
I still hope you like me. I still hope and dream that you'll try to kiss me.
In the rain -- cliche's from old movies -- so my life could be interesting, a
hollywood blockbuster everyone watches and cries.
Because honestly; I don't know what to do -- hide my feelings about you --
or tell the love of my life we're through. Either way, my heart might die or
go on hiatus for a very long time.

It sounds so bad -- but the love of my life is states away -- and it may sound stupid
but sometimes I think our movie. I laugh and remember my shyness -- remember we were
5 and 6; 9 and 10 -- you called from your yard, dripping with pool water. My cousin waved; he
loved making friends but I dove under water -- hid away from the boy who noticed me -- because
you were so much cuter than me; so much better and nicer.

I don't know why you live with your grandma -- but I really want to know -- I hope it isn't something
horrible or tragic. After Sandy you and her came over and I really think you were flirting -- or just
being the nice guy you always were -- we like the same music. You invited me over when your house
was going to be back ( may ). But it still isn't up, and I wonder if your offer still stands because honestly
John I'm trying my hardest to be happy. Trying to make all this nonsense somehow work; I want you to be
a part of that and I want to write us a story. Even if it never happens -- because I love Eric with all my heart --
I want you to be my best friend; honestly you already are -- and I think only you would understand what that
means ... like our glances in gym when I feel that smile coming on; I want you to feel that too.

x ~ Ink

[S Y L A R]

To whomever invented the game "lap-tag",
I praise your holy name.
That is all.
With much gratitude, Sy.




Dear D,
As much as I love you (and that's quite a bit, darling), I sicerely wish you'd make up your mind. Or, at the very least, explain to me what's going on in that funny little mind of yours. I admit, I'm jealous of E. Incredibly so. I might as well speak my mind here. You claim she's not your "signifigant other", but I keep hearing otherwise. That's fine. I can suck it up and deal, but that won't sate my hatred for her. That just saddens me, because I know that if we had met under other circumstances, we could have, quite possibly, been great friends.
This is also a big self esteem issue for me. I know I'm talented, I do. I can draw, sing, act, play piano, and debate like no other. E is a lot skinnier than I am, though. This has always been an issue for me. I know it shouldn't even cross my mind, but that's the only thing I can think of that she has, and I don't. Quite frankly, I find her personality obnoxious, and forceful. But, I'm biased, and I love you too much to speak directly to you about it. Hell, you don't even know that I have these feelings for you, although one would think that I made them clear enough.
That's enough of that, though. I'm depressing myself here. Y'know what? I've made up my mind. I'll woo you, like a disney princess.
Well, perhaps not.
If only I could make you understand, without words, how much you really mean to me, I think I might sleep better at night.
With endless love, "Lil"

[abandoned_account]

To the people who do care,
I need to be honest. I'm afraid of what the near future holds in store for me. _____'s vicious lies, his stupid little crew of idiots (funny, I used to think they were nice people too)... _____ says I need to ignore him, but how could I? It's not like she has some maniac deliberately trying to ruin her social life and destroy every important friendship she has, just for a cheap laugh. I know I'm not perfect.. but... do I deserve this? I poured my heart out to that kid... I never lied to _____, because I cared. Well, that's my problem. He knows me too well, and I hate it. He now knows exactly how to make himself look like the victim.
I can not just wait and watch to see what my fate is, and that is why I have one more trick up my sleeve. Too bad I can't tell any of you what it is.
Wish me luck,
Rae

[lunarsandwich1]

Dear Cracker Jack,
Why you no come with real prizes? It says right on the front of the package: prize inside. Not "free piece of paper with random pictures and words on it." I try hundreds of times to try to fold that dumb little paper into whatever it is supposed to be, but in the end I realize I just wasted 20 minutes of my life. You rip off children.

Love,
LS1

[Tailish]

Dear my lifeskills teacher,
I really wish you would give us less HW, and keep your calendar right because we did have 1 more lesson to finish up, instead of having to do it at home.

Student