Letters

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A letter to my Future Self

Dear Me,

Now, where do I begin?
Please be different. Please don't be like, the person who I am now, your past self. Don't let your insecurities go in and tear every inch of your soul to pieces. I'm sorry for being a failure to you.

I'm sorry for being so fucking depressed, lame, insecure, and has constant anxiety and pressure. I'm sorry for wasting my precious tears.

Please be the person that, everyone will love now. That perfect girl everyone thinks I am now. That girl that will make our 4 year old selves proud of.

I'll promise to be better. For the both of us.

Sincerely,
Me, your 13 year old self.