Dear X:

Dear X,

I'm so tired of swallowing my words, painting a smile on my face and walking on eggshells around you. I'm not very good at it and sooner or later, there's going to be a big mess. But don't worry. I'm getting very good at cleaning them up. You won't even notice the little pool of tears. You never do.

Sincerely,

The sad good little witch

*hugs* and many gentle :kiss::kiss::kiss: for you.


:rose:
 
<<<Hugs>>> for "The sad good little witch".

We appreciate you even if X doesn't.

:heart:

Og
 
Dear X,

I'm so tired of swallowing my words, painting a smile on my face and walking on eggshells around you. I'm not very good at it and sooner or later, there's going to be a big mess. But don't worry. I'm getting very good at cleaning them up. You won't even notice the little pool of tears. You never do.

Sincerely,

The sad good little witch

:rose:
 
Dear X,

I'm so tired of swallowing my words, painting a smile on my face and walking on eggshells around you. I'm not very good at it and sooner or later, there's going to be a big mess. But don't worry. I'm getting very good at cleaning them up. You won't even notice the little pool of tears. You never do.

Sincerely,

The sad good little witch
*HUGS*
 
Dear X,

I'm so tired of swallowing my words, painting a smile on my face and walking on eggshells around you. I'm not very good at it and sooner or later, there's going to be a big mess. But don't worry. I'm getting very good at cleaning them up. You won't even notice the little pool of tears. You never do.

Sincerely,

The sad good little witch

A :kiss: and a hug for the sad good li'l witch.
 
Dear X,

I'm so tired of swallowing my words, painting a smile on my face and walking on eggshells around you. I'm not very good at it and sooner or later, there's going to be a big mess. But don't worry. I'm getting very good at cleaning them up. You won't even notice the little pool of tears. You never do.

Sincerely,

The sad good little witch

*hugs* :rose:
 
Dear X,

I'm so tired of swallowing my words, painting a smile on my face and walking on eggshells around you. I'm not very good at it and sooner or later, there's going to be a big mess. But don't worry. I'm getting very good at cleaning them up. You won't even notice the little pool of tears. You never do.

Sincerely,

The sad good little witch

:rose:
 
Hi, everyone. Remember when I used to be close to all of you?

I haven't forgotten and I never will. I just wanted to say hi.
 
Dear D,

Thanks for showing such kindness and class. I'm glad for the chat we had.:rose:

Sincerely,
Cerise

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Dear X,

I bet you think I care, don't you? Nope, it's just an observation that's all.

Me
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Dear C,

I'm more grateful than you will ever know. I'm amazed by the changes I see in you, and I'm glad this time apart has allowed each of us to mature, to reflect, and to realize that ultimately we want the same things out of life. Everything has its purpose it seems.

I love the observation you made last weekend. You're right, I do seem to tell much more now that you no longer pry. And it is quite nice to be able to share my fears, my joys, my weaknesses with someone who knows me so well.

Finally, thank you for taking me with all the nicks and dents without using their existence against me.

:kiss:
 
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*hugs the sad good little witch*

Dear X

I slept in the collar.

You would never have been able to persuade me to do it.

I sometimes wish I could see you, just to rub my happiness in your face. But those moments pass.

PS: I sold the butterflies.

Me
 
Dear X,

I'm so tired of swallowing my words, painting a smile on my face and walking on eggshells around you. I'm not very good at it and sooner or later, there's going to be a big mess. But don't worry. I'm getting very good at cleaning them up. You won't even notice the little pool of tears. You never do.

Sincerely,

The sad good little witch

:kiss::kiss::rose::rose:
 
Dear X,

I'm so tired of swallowing my words, painting a smile on my face and walking on eggshells around you. I'm not very good at it and sooner or later, there's going to be a big mess. But don't worry. I'm getting very good at cleaning them up. You won't even notice the little pool of tears. You never do.

Sincerely,

The sad good little witch

:rose: * Many Hugs * :rose:
 
dear x

ive never liked you. was only a feeling at first but now its something i know for sure. youre totally not what you want people to think you are. and one day its all gonna backfire for you.

lovely mask youve got there. hold on to it tightly

fem
 
dear x

ive never liked you. was only a feeling at first but now its something i know for sure. youre totally not what you want people to think you are. and one day its all gonna backfire for you.

lovely mask youve got there. hold on to it tightly

fem

* Hugs * :rose:
 
Dear Self,

Congratulations, you have officially fucked it all up. However, I'm a bit disappointed that you didn't go all the way to reveal the whole freaking thing. Everyone's life would have been turned upside down. But they'd deserve it. And that'd include you. At least you wouldn't have any secret to hide anymore. No more quiet sobs. No more burden that you have to carry all by yourself while the other ignores. Why didn't you say it?

You're pathetic.

L.

~~~

Dear X,

You had no fucking right to touch me and to talk to me like that. You have no authority over me. And you just know fuck zip. You haven't the vaguest idea why I acted that way. Why she acted that way. And did you think you'd intimidate me with your yelling? All it did was making me think of you even worse. Such a stupid jerk.

If I had only said it...God, how I'd love to see your face then. The only thing that held me back is the fear of risking a friendship, not one with you, but with her, even though I think I already put it at stake earlier.

Maybe in all honesty I don't hate you. But I can't stand you, and I don't see the need to explain to you why. So fuck off.

L.

~~~

Dear X,

I don't know what's happened to me, what I've become; I only know why. I had to push you away earlier. I had to fight because goddammit, you can't break my heart and then comfort me too!

If you care about me, then don't ignore the problem, face it, face your feelings. If you don't care about me, then don't even bother to tend to me, don't have your voice broken when you were convincing me to stop pushing you away, don't have your tears all swelling up behind your eyes.

Why can't you just face it? Why can't you just admit it? The one who's causing all this frustration and heartbreaking is you.

Should I hate you? Should I dislike you to make this easier?

But even if I want to do that, I know I won't be able to. What have you done to me?

L.
 
Dear Self,

Congratulations, you have officially fucked it all up. However, I'm a bit disappointed that you didn't go all the way to reveal the whole freaking thing. Everyone's life would have been turned upside down. But they'd deserve it. And that'd include you. At least you wouldn't have any secret to hide anymore. No more quiet sobs. No more burden that you have to carry all by yourself while the other ignores. Why didn't you say it?

You're pathetic.

L.

~~~

Dear X,

You had no fucking right to touch me and to talk to me like that. You have no authority over me. And you just know fuck zip. You haven't the vaguest idea why I acted that way. Why she acted that way. And did you think you'd intimidate me with your yelling? All it did was making me think of you even worse. Such a stupid jerk.

If I had only said it...God, how I'd love to see your face then. The only thing that held me back is the fear of risking a friendship, not one with you, but with her, even though I think I already put it at stake earlier.

Maybe in all honesty I don't hate you. But I can't stand you, and I don't see the need to explain to you why. So fuck off.

L.

~~~

Dear X,

I don't know what's happened to me, what I've become; I only know why. I had to push you away earlier. I had to fight because goddammit, you can't break my heart and then comfort me too!

If you care about me, then don't ignore the problem, face it, face your feelings. If you don't care about me, then don't even bother to tend to me, don't have your voice broken when you were convincing me to stop pushing you away, don't have your tears all swelling up behind your eyes.

Why can't you just face it? Why can't you just admit it? The one who's causing all this frustration and heartbreaking is you.

Should I hate you? Should I dislike you to make this easier?

But even if I want to do that, I know I won't be able to. What have you done to me?

L.

Wow. :rose: :rose: :rose: :rose: :rose:
 
Dear Self,

Congratulations, you have officially fucked it all up. However, I'm a bit disappointed that you didn't go all the way to reveal the whole freaking thing. Everyone's life would have been turned upside down. But they'd deserve it. And that'd include you. At least you wouldn't have any secret to hide anymore. No more quiet sobs. No more burden that you have to carry all by yourself while the other ignores. Why didn't you say it?

You're pathetic.

L.

~~~

Dear X,

You had no fucking right to touch me and to talk to me like that. You have no authority over me. And you just know fuck zip. You haven't the vaguest idea why I acted that way. Why she acted that way. And did you think you'd intimidate me with your yelling? All it did was making me think of you even worse. Such a stupid jerk.

If I had only said it...God, how I'd love to see your face then. The only thing that held me back is the fear of risking a friendship, not one with you, but with her, even though I think I already put it at stake earlier.

Maybe in all honesty I don't hate you. But I can't stand you, and I don't see the need to explain to you why. So fuck off.

L.

~~~

Dear X,

I don't know what's happened to me, what I've become; I only know why. I had to push you away earlier. I had to fight because goddammit, you can't break my heart and then comfort me too!

If you care about me, then don't ignore the problem, face it, face your feelings. If you don't care about me, then don't even bother to tend to me, don't have your voice broken when you were convincing me to stop pushing you away, don't have your tears all swelling up behind your eyes.

Why can't you just face it? Why can't you just admit it? The one who's causing all this frustration and heartbreaking is you.

Should I hate you? Should I dislike you to make this easier?

But even if I want to do that, I know I won't be able to. What have you done to me?

L.

Dear Dino,

There are things i could say, but you wouldnt like me for it, and you dont need to hear it. I just want you to know that i am here for you if you ever need me. I know we dont get to visit with each other much anymore because of life and time zones and crap, but you know you can get hold of me any time of the night and anything like that.

I think you're a wonderful friend and person, and i don't want to see you like this. I hope you heal from this soon darlin'.

<3

N
 
Dear supposedly loving hubby,

Exactly how many times can a single man "give up" on someone else and keep coming back. Do us both a favor and just be done.

:rose:
Your friend, whether you know it or not.

Dear self,

Try harder to find a quicker way out...

:rose:
Your friend, whether you know it or not.
 
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Darling girl,

If you play that Manfred Mann song one more time, Mommy's going to take your Hit Clips and flush it down the toilet.

You're getting on my nerves, dear.

Love,

Your mother
 
Dear National Hotel Chain,

All I want to do is book a room for four nights. The room is vacant.

Your website sucks. It keeps throwing me out and telling me that I'm not registered when I'm a regular customer. It won't accept my credit card "because I'm not registered nor verified" but you took my money plenty of times before.

Your automated telephone system also sucks: "Please say and spell your name" - I do. You don't recognise it and keep suggesting that I should say "Jones" and J O N E S. If my name was Jones you might recognise it. My name is unusual but simple to spell but your system can't cope and NO it doesn't begin with P!

I have spent two hours trying to book a room. Your live customer service advisors aren't available until after noon on Sunday. After experiencing your website and your automated telephone system, which I'll have to go through again tomorrow to get to a real person, I think your booking system is shit.

If your hotel wasn't right next to where I need to be I'd go elsewhere.

Og
 
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