Dear God, I’m sorry I never pray anymore. I’m sorry I don’t go to church. I’m sorry that the music I listen to doesn’t give you glory. I’m sorry that I’d rather go shopping or sit on the computer, rather than enjoy the creation you have made. Dear God– I have changed so much this
Read more →Dear Guy Reading The King’s Cross on the Subway, You sat next to me while I was buried in my own book and you instantly opened up your book and started to read. We sat there reading our own respective books and every time the subway would jerk our elbows would bump. At first I
Read more →Dear I.V.E You are honestly the best friend I’ve ever had. We laugh together, we talk about anything, and I feel closer to you than I have with anyone. But the thing is – and I’m sure you’re aware – we’re going to different schools in the fall. I don’t know what I’m going to
Read more →Deat Fezziwigs guy, I know we are basically strangers, (hence why I’m calling you Fezziwigs guy). The first conversation we had, I thought you were really cute. Then you told me you had a girlfriend. I smiled and continued to talk to you like I didn’t care, but inside I felt, “she sure is lucky.”
Read more →My Sunshine, I was in the worst mood I’ve had in a while until I came home and saw your letter. You deserved one from me a long time ago. I never want you to feel that you hurt me. I keep trying to understand how you could think that way, I wish you could
Read more →Dear T, Every time you text me saying something like “My life has no meaning”, a stab of fear shoots through my heart. I probably spend about 2 hours a day telling you how wonderful you are and how you DO deserve to live. But you know what? I’m sick of it. No, I don’t
Read more →Dear ex-boyfriend I’m sorry I let you go. I’m sorry I didn’t treat you the way you deserved to be treated. You were my first for everything. When I let you go– I didn’t realize how rare it is to find someone like you. Someone who loves me at my best and my worst. Someone
Read more →To those struggling to let go, you need to read these words. It pains us all, but sometimes we meet people we can liken to our own individual form of a disease. They infest all our thoughts, put pressure on our hearts, and exhaust us. Allegedly, these people are the ones we adore, the ones
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