Dear W******, That’s the word I think of and feel everytime I see your name. That summer was the best summer of my life because of you. You said things that I thought only existed in the movies. Your kiss made my heart beat out of my chest and my stomach drop to my toes.
Dear Her, You and I had the most incredible relationship which lasted all of 46 days. I cannot begin to describe the feelings in my gut, in my heart, that I felt for you. That I still feel for you. I am so ashamed of myself. I am embarrassed beyond belief because I let one
I know you are fully against same sex relationships and do not believe in rights to them at all. I pretend to laugh and not care about all the gay jokes you make. I’ve never addressed my true self for the fear you and the rest of the family would never accept me, and id
Dear Friend, It’s been months since we’ve last spoken. Months. since you decided I was a terrible person and we shouldn’t be friends. Break ups are always one sided and I hate that. I’m very bitter for the shitty way you told me how you really felt. You gave my book back, that was nice.
I see you roughly once a month. You come over. It’s not like you leave right away, I mean last time you stayed for hours, talking until 5 in the morning. I tell myself it is because you care. Why do I let you have me, if you don’t really want me? I wish that
mom, I’ll be 21 in a month. I’m tired of you telling me that I’m not allowed to spend the night at my boyfriends, and that you ‘don’t approve’. I love him, leave us alone. This is my life to live, not yours. stop controlling me. i don’t believe in a god, stop forcing your