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Post by sugarsparkles on Aug 9, 2007 11:38:07 GMT -5
dear _________,
i hate you. rape me.
--the end.
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Post by smerts10 on Aug 12, 2007 0:42:22 GMT -5
Dear ____, I just told you how i feel, ok well Bri did. But i said its true. I do like you. I said i don't want you to get all wierd though... like sometimes you'll tell someone how you feel but they don't feel the same way. Then they will act all wierd and different from then on. You said you know how that feels and it wont happen between you and me like that. But now you are confused and you're thinking... i think i know what you are thinking about... but i'm not sure... i wish you would hurry up and figure out what you are thinking.
---Me
P.S. I hope you are thinking what i think you are thinking.
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imlivin4him
Peas
I'm a fire; I'm a flood. I'm a revolution.
Posts: 105
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Post by imlivin4him on Aug 14, 2007 20:09:16 GMT -5
Dear You, I miss you. I adore you. You are wonderful. You are worth all this. I hope you prove me right. With all the love I can muster, Me
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StarDust
Apple
A Dream is a Wish your Heart Makes
Posts: 350
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Post by StarDust on Aug 18, 2007 19:57:44 GMT -5
Dear ____, I want to tell you. I almost have! Do you like me? Do you only like me as a friend? You do know that you are my best guy friend, but I wish it was more. Do you have any idea? Or have I been so descrete that you just think of my as the friend? Do I stand a chance with you? I don't think you even realize I think these questions through almost every time I talk to you. I want school to start for one reason- I can see you face to face again. I miss you. I want to tell you. I really do. I wish I could.
-The Friend-
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Neko
Peas
Witch
Posts: 296
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Post by Neko on Aug 22, 2007 13:56:34 GMT -5
Dear _____,
You are the best guy friend I have had since Alex. It sucks that today is our last day of summer, but at least we had these great three months, right?
Thank you, Me
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Post by blonde_girl on Aug 22, 2007 17:11:20 GMT -5
Dear,
I wonder if you think of me as much as I think of you. And a little part of me dies knowing that you probably don't.
I want you to think of me.
Love, Me
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Post by Squeak on Aug 24, 2007 18:27:40 GMT -5
Dear ____,
Stop looking at me like I'm a frickin' wall.
Love, The Invisible Girl
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Post by Muses on Aug 25, 2007 21:25:18 GMT -5
Dear ____,
Stop looking at me like I'm a frickin' wall.
Love, The Invisible Girl Ditto. Dear You, Everyone's getting mad at me because I'm too scared to say anything. I'm getting mad at me because I'm too scared to say anything. It's not my saying something that bothers me- it's what you'll say back. You're leaving soon for three weeks. I'll miss you. I hope you'll be safe, but at the same time I wonder if an accident- yours or mine- would make us get past this silly I-know-you-but-am-to-afraid-to-speak stage. I swear I'll talk to her tomorrow. I have to. I'm starting to get worried that I'll lose the rest of my few sort-of friends by being a wimp. Am I so paranoid because of the situation I went through with ---- and, incidentally, -----? Maybe I'm subconsciously thinking that if I am honest, truly honest, with a friend they'll be so repulsed by the other side of me that they'll high tail it. I don't want to do that again. Are you worth it, or are you just another one of my daydreams? Please be careful- I don't want to have to wait for tragedy to make me brave. Love, The one you've always known
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Post by Iced Reality on Sept 2, 2007 2:29:43 GMT -5
Dear _____,
You wrote and said that you were changing your email address. You told me your new one and said to write you there if i 'needed anything'. Need? What about want? What if i want to talk to you, because you're caring and intelligent? Because you get me on a deeper level...
Should i leave you alone now? Am i one of those people that made you change your email address, so that i wouldn't bother you? I love writing to you- i love making you smile, i love it that you care enough about me that you get distressed.
You told me about a nickname you had before, one that no one here knows- you said you liked it. Should i call you that? I think of you in my mind as that, because it makes you happy. I want you to be happy with me.
You told me how you cried during The Bridge to Terebithia- the one where the best friend dies. Were you thinking about me? I thought about you when i read it. it would kill me if you died- do you know that?
I wish you were here. I wish you could run your fingers over the cuts on my wrist. I wish i could hate cutting as much as you hate it. I wish it distressed me as much as it distresses you. I wish you would close your fingers over the lines of blood, look me in the eye, and make me love you all over again.
-Me
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Dancer Girly
Peas
I don't live to dance. I dance to live.
Posts: 186
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Post by Dancer Girly on Sept 6, 2007 16:40:18 GMT -5
Dear ___, I cannot tell you how many times I've tried to tell you I like you, but have freaked myself out. I want to let you know so bad. I want you to know how I feel. I really really like you. This might sound cheesy but what the heck...I just wanted you to know. Love, You know who. Dear ___, I understand that we can never be together. How you don't want to get involved because of the whole you going off to college thing. But it still hurts. I wish I was 2 years older or you were 2 years younger. But I guess that's life. I'm glad we can still be friends though. Good luck with life. I wish you the best. Always, You know who. Dear__, I'm so glad we're just friends now. I see that it's better that way. Thanks to you I found my current boyfriend. Loves, me
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Post by RedHairNightmare on Sept 9, 2007 21:00:03 GMT -5
Dear ______,
My former teacher is still interrogating my brother about our relationship. When he told me this I just smiled.
What relationship?
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Post by nku_girl_07 on Sept 10, 2007 19:28:54 GMT -5
Dear Benjamine Keith Tackett, where to start? I couldn't stand you last August when you approached me at a football game. You were so cocky and big headed. I just rolled my eyes and walked off with my softball girls. Well, apparently, you could not take no for an answer. You somehow got my number and we talked for hours on end. I let my guard down which I'd come to find out was the worst mistake of my life. Fast forward to that December. Adam and I split after 6 months and you said you and Shannon were done- the start of many lies. Youasked me out on January 3rd, 2007 in Honors english 4. I said yes and we were supposed to be so happy. You came to all my basketball games and we were always side by side. Then on March 28th, we went out for a drive. We went to "petes hole"; some stupid hidden farm. You looked at me and said do you want to? And me not thinking said of course. So we had sex in your truck, my first time ever. I was too scared to ask if you had a condom- STUPID! Then we drove around and we just held hands. I felt so close to you. You dropped me off at my house, walked me up to the door and for the first time, you said I love you and I'll always be here for you. We kissed and I went inside, so "in love". Ha, that was short lived. On April 3rd, I sat with some old dance team friends. We all started talking bout our boyfriends. I could see you across the cafeteria so I smiled. You sent a text that said i see you beautiful. I smiled even bigger. Then Alicia said hey are you still with ben? I said yea why? Then she said something that stopped my world: um, hun, he's back with Shannon. I said shut up, your lying. She just shook her head and said, I saw them on the 28th at the baseball fields making out. The 28th- the day I gave you all that I am. I just burst into tears. I laid my head in my hands and tried to contain the tears. Krista just rubbed my back. I looked across the cafeteria, there you were, laughing with all your football buddies. You saw me and the tears. Your smile faded. You sent a text: whats wrong babe? I wrote liar. You said what are you talking about. I said so back with shannon? No reply. I sent another one saying how could you; i gave you everything. As I threw away my tray, you grabbed my arm. I screamed get the f away ben; i hate you. I walked with my friends to the bathroom. While they redid my makeup, you called me 7 times. I ignored you every time. I was going to skip prom that year. I mean it was a month away and now had no date. But then Alicia told me you weren't worth missing my senior prom over. She was right. You and I didn't talk again til mid May. We were at graduation practice. I didn't even see you. I was laughing and talking to Mr Radford when you tapped my shoulder. I part of me was like hey! Then another part wanted to cry. I hugged you and said how've you been. "okay" was your response. you had written me a letter. I walked to my assigned grad seat. I was in the g's, you way in the back. I read that letter. Basically you just blabbed about how sorry you were and how bad you had screwed up. But it was too late, I was with somebody else now. We talked at graduation on June 2nd and agreed to be friends. I smiled and you kissed my cheek. From then on, we texted all the time. Me and Bradley broke up on July 14th. It wasnt that bad. Well on the 16th, you called and wanted to hang out. I said sure because my parents were gone. We went out to dinner and a movie. you claimed to have broken up with Shannon but I was skeptical. We came back to my house and got high. I remember laying my head on your chest and laughing at some stupid movie. Then we were making out and before I could say no, we were having sex...again. We went to sleep and when I woke up I cried and asked you to leave. I felt so dirty and violated. I callled Alicia and she said it'd be okay. And I was. I went back to brad, you led your double life. After that night, I just didnt care, I had sex with any guy that was hot and wanted to. I regret giving you the one thing that belonged to me, something I can never get back. I will always be your friend but never again will I trust you. We're done. Sorry I just got so wrapped up in my emotions and everything
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Post by Bekah[Wishin] on Sept 13, 2007 17:12:21 GMT -5
Dear Boy, What is it about you? I really don't get it. You don't play football you dress so much different than everyone else, Your quiet and shy, But yet something inside of me made me HAVE to know more about you. Now that we've gotten to be better friends, It's crazy how much more you've opened up, You use to not even talk to anyone, And now you always talk to me. I think I might even have a crush on you, But I can't read your feelings back. I don't want to lose my heart again, I'm tired of fixing it and getting it broken. Maybe I'm just being silly because I'm tired of being lonely and alone. Tell me how you feel please
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Post by GH [Respect life!] on Sept 15, 2007 15:07:11 GMT -5
Dear,
I'm so confused...I saw you with her and would cringe. You broke up with her. I thought I didn't care. It turns out I did. Since going that game with our friends, you started talking to me and now, I can't help but be captivated by that smile, those sparkling eyes, that charm and sense of humor. I fall to peices when you give me that magical smile, even though I know I shouldn't...A part of me longs to be with you, but the other part screams "No!" I've never had a boyfriend, and never felt this way about anyone else. I wish I knew what was going on.
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Post by auburngirl on Sept 15, 2007 20:11:34 GMT -5
Dear Chase, I'll never get tired of seeing you.
Me
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