Dear "You"...From "Me"-Letters Unsent

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Dear Universe,

My insecurity cycle. Maybe if I vent it it will dissipate like so much vapor...

Am I too self centered?
Am I too unexpressive?
Am I too needy?
Am I too self contained?
Am I too lacking?
Am I too unambitious?
Am I too lazy?

I feel like I lack self-direction. Is it a fatal character flaw, or do I just accept it and move on? Do I battle it? I always feel paralyzed.

From,
me.

Dear K*******

I'm sorry, I don't mean to be so blunt.

I really do like your hair, but I don't know why you have to keep going on about it all the f*****g time.

For f**k sake girl!

From me.

Dear mom,

You are one of the people whom I genuinely love, but you blatantly told me over and over again that only loons and weirdos admit to having depression. Then you have the audacity to ask me how I'm feeling. I feel like a terrible person every time I have to lie to you about my thoughts for that day. Unlike a bad friend or boyfriend, I can't simply cut you out of my life and forget about you. You're my mother, and I know that I'm going to cry for you the next time I feel lonely. I just wish I could talk to you about my feelings without you judging me like I'm a monster. I feel that I should be able to talk to my own mother about my feelings. Instead I have to hide everything from you just so our relationship won't become strained. I truly am at a loss on what to do next.

Me

Dear J~

If you don't have any respect for yourself, how can you expect me to have any for you?

I fully understand that you're depressed - I've been there, my whole life, and sometimes I still venture to that dark area, but you still have to care about yourself - and you clearly don't at all.

Love, 886

Dear JM~

Ever since I met you, I have been crazy for you. But today i'm going to let you go. I finally realise we will never be anything more then friends. I hope one day we can talk like real friends again.

With much love,
B~

Dear P*****,

I am the one who stuck Pokemon pick-up lines in your band locker. Sorry I'm so weird.

Do you have anything to say? I'm listening. For your sake, if you want to say anything.

welcome to the dark side of living, before oblivion comes.

World:

You can't expect to have success training a cat using only methods for dogs. Insisting that the cat should be impressed with your expectations of loyalty before autonomy is not a solution. Insisting that there is no such thing as a cat is simply going to give you an effed-up little dog.

el B~

Can we at least keep in touch and remain friends in some way?

Dear Dr. F

How dare you make presumptions that I have my kitchen cupboards stocked with junk food and sweets when I told you 100 times that I don't eat that stuff. Cathy was right. You really are rude. You're a very rude b***h. You also dress like a slut. You look like that hooker in the video for the Deep Purple song, 'Hush'. I'm also going to keep drinking diet pop. You can't stop me. You're expecting too much of me and I don't like it. I won't be seeing you anymore because I'm a cowardly Mick Avory-like pansy who can't handle all or nothing people like you.

You know who I am.

Dear ......,

I know you're sick and tired of my excuses, but for the final time... I'm sorry.

I'm going my own way now. Don't take my lack of confirmation regarding your existence personally. It's intended to stop me from hurting anyone anymore, and nothing else.

From,

The Fool who thinks he knows too much aka Me.

Dear L**

I don't actually like you, I reckon you are a twat.

Anyway, you just go ahead parading yourself around like Mr. nice guy, I don't even give a f**k.

I've got my eye on you, and I hope you know it too.

From me.

..........

Dear Guy on my Facebook,

My GOD you look like my brother so much.