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you're a sad sack of fuck up. you think everyone's life is supposed to be hard, because you're such a poor, lost, soul. HAHA fuck you. you used to have passions, you used to have friends, you used to care. about yourself, about your family, about your friends, and even about outside people. you lost all of that. now it's just full of anger. i understand, sometimes anger takes over. it's something that is hard to let go of. i struggle with it, and so do the other people you surround yourself with. but being angry, especially when you've done it to yourself, is ridiculous when you let it control you. and that you do. you let it control every aspect of your life. while you'll never see this letter, i hope you know that i do still hope and care for that person you once were. i hope that you find it, and while i might not be able to, forgive yourself. let it go. and try to be happy.

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