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

[APH Ireland]

Dearest James (Bond),

I'm not bad. I was forced to work for Specter, honest. Please give me a chance.

Pussy Galore

[MoonStone00]

Dear self~
Stop gifting away all of your good pets or you will never get your dreamies.
love,
Self

_

Dear mother of my boyfriend,
If you seriosuly have an issue with me please come to me and talk! I'm so tired of hearing you tslking bad about to me to your son when i haven't influenced him in any bad behavior he is seriously just sick of your dumb ways of thinking you are ALWAYS right.
I have done NOTHING to you to make you wanna hate me and I have been dating your son for almost three years!
Get over it because either way i will marry this man<3
Love,
Me

[il tuo ♥ amore]

Dear ---,

Stop.
Just stop ...

You don't understand how clingy you are. How much stress you cause me.
You are so bossy and you make me feel like I'm always doing something wrong. Always.
Sometimes I don't think you even like me really, you're just trying to take advantage of me for your own selfish needs ....

You're lonely. You have family troubles. I know. But you make me so mad sometimes ...

But I can't tell you this, because I know you need me ...
And I can't risk losing another friend ...

(Sorry for the deepness, I love this thread though >3>)

Love,
Cobalt~

[incandescence,]

Dear Mom,
I know you try hard to help, but you just make it worse. I do have my own life, and if you think I am responsible enough to take care of 3 children for a day, but not enough to be able to go for a walk, you have to loosen up. I know my teachers are bad, but ever since you emailed them about it, they have given me strange looks. I wish that I could tell you how much I want to move in with dad, but given the circumstances and you guitar-playing husband with anger problems, I think i'll let it slide. I wish I could tell you how much I am dreading school tomorrow because of that email. But I can't. I can't tell you any of these things.But I wish I could.
~Daughter.

[DaydreamNarrator]

Dear mother of my boyfriend.
Stop it. Just stop it! Heck your son is almost full age. Stop controlling him in simply everything! Hes not your freakin puppet! He has to be at home at 10 pm. AT WEEKENDS, TOO!! You are controlling his bank balance?! You let him pay 100€ every month and still want 200€ more if he wants to have a key to lock is room, SO YOU AND HIS BROTHERS CANNOT RUMMAGE THROUGH HIS STUFF AGAIN!!!!
YOU ARE IMPOSSIBLE. I hope i will never be like you EVER!!

[il tuo ♥ amore]

Posting twice on the same page >3>;; I love this new thread too much ... cx This post is a happier one though~:

Dear You,

Sorry I couldn't say these things to you in person, but I'm a bit of a wimp- as you probably know >w> And I suck at explaining things in real life conversation ... But hopefully I can let my thoughts out here~

I know I can be a bit of a "drama mama"- if that's what you want to call it. cx; I get worked up easily, I'm jealous, I have had more than my fair share of "bad days," and I know I can probably get on your nerves every now and then with my overall over-emotional attitude. But, I don't think you understand how much it means to me that I can actually open up to somebody for once ...

My parents were the type of people to keep their problems behind closed doors. I was sheltered as a child, you could say. If my parents were in a tough spot, they would never let my siblings or I know. They never argued in front of us. Heck, my uncle got a divorce several years ago, and I didn't even find out about it until last summer. YEARS after it happened. Because my parents didn't want me to worry about the bad things that happen in life. Therefore, I learned to do the same with my feelings. Because it was easier to put on a fake smile than to let people know that my life isn't perfect.

And, you know fully well, that I've had my share of bad times .-. But, throughout all of that, I didn't have the heart to admit to any of it ... I would just put on fake smiles, cried behind closed doors, and pretend like none of it bothered, because that's all I knew how to do.

It wasn't until I met you and got to know you that I realized I didn't have to be so .... >w> Fake all the time. I could have my bad days. I could get jealous. I could cry and draw vent art and let the world know that I was in a bad mood. And it would be okay. So many other people would have turned their back on me by this point, but you haven't ... You were always there to give me hugs and just talk to me when I was in a bad mood ...~ ;w; Even when I tried to leave the 'gang' and be alone, you brought me back in.

So, I guess what I'm trying to say is, I'm sorry if I annoy you sometimes with my bad mood .A. I'm sorry if I go overboard with my jealousy, don't want to talk about certain things, or just get emotional over the dumbest of things ... >w< But thank you for sticking by me and cheering me up ;w; You probably don't even realize how much you have helped me cx You always say that you aren't the best with "comfort talk," but I think even the little things you do help <3 They surely helped me!

And this is just one of the things that I like most about you! <3 Sorry that I didn't have the courage to tell you in person, but I wanted to take advantage of this amazing thread you showed me ...

So, from the bottom, top, and all other places in my heart-
Thank you

~Cobalt Woof

[Shirosashi]

Dear Yellow Android,

I love you.
You're so enchanting I can't explain it.
My only wish,
everything I dream.

<3
Shirosashi

[apollo.]

Dear mom,
There's this thing called "space" everyone needs it sometimes, especially me. If I wanted to have a nice conversation I would have gone outside or asked your opinion. It's just really annoying you barged into my room, talked in your high pitched voice that literally hurts my ears, with the excuse of needing a "scientific calculator" mother, I don't even own one of those, and you know it because I keep talking about how much I need to go get one. You and my brother both have phones you could have easily used that would have worked 100X better really it's annoying. I'm sorry that was a dumb rant but I'm really sick of you pushing your opinion to me all the time really, and you can't even do it like a normal person, the social worker inside you has to come out, you're not telling me to do something, you're forming a question that makes people think that they came up with the idea. See this would be great, except I know what you're doing and it's really annoying. If you want me to do something or fix something just say it, don't manipulate me into doing it. Actually it would be nice if you just ignored what I was doing, sure I might fail a few times but every time you correct me I kinda want to do the oposite of what you say just to see what happens. It's not like I'm incapable of making my own decisions either, just back off please. Ok? Thanks.
Love, apollo

[northern downpour ;;]

Dear toxic,
I'm sorry.

- Snow

Drake,

If this is some cruel joke the website is pulling on me, I'm probably going to throw up. Like I feel like doing already.
I'm shaking. I'm about to cry. I want to throw up. Anything to not feel excited.
I thought you were dead, but there it says you were on two hours ago.
What were you doing on? Do you miss us? I missed you, kid, please talk to me, please come back on so we can talk again because I need you.

~ That one girl

[icicle1107]

J,
Thank you for trying to be a good friend and seeing if I was okay. I was fighting to hold myself together. You asking and being so nice broke my composure. But thank you anyways. Your hugs made me feel a little better even though my head felt like it was about to explode. It was probably good that you did that, or I may have attempted to go on dancing; me being the stubborn person I am. That wouldn't have been good.
Thanks for being there,
~icicle1107

A,
I don't think you know how much I am struggling right now to keep myself going through the day. Either that or you don't know what to do. Distractions are nice, but please keep in mind that I can't do a lot of the things I do normally, I simply don't have enough energy.
I'm not acting love, I'm really hurting,
~icicle1107