Dear You,
So I figured out a way for me to dig up my feelings, talk about them and cry without worrying about how I look, the stress I'm putting on someone else, dragging someone down deeper and being laughed at and left alone.
All I have to do is cry to myself at night. It's actually quite simple. It's dark, I'm alone, I whisper and cry and bam. I let it all out.
I use to cry myself to sleep awhile ago and I hated it, but this time I don't, because this time its for a different reason.
It's nice not having to worry about any of that stuff, just being able to talk and let it all out, even if I am just talking to the darkness.
I feel so much better today. Of course I still feel the usual, but I don't feel so down and depressed. It's awesome.
Can't wait for tonight.
-Me.
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Letters To You
Non-FictionDear You, theses letters are all the things I wish I would've said and asked you. Maybe now you'll suddenly care. -Me
