Dear Rea,
I wish you spoke more about your feelings and stood up to those bullies. I wish you went outside to play with the other children instead of isolating yourself and watching TV all day long. I wish you were not in such a hurry to grow up. You matured quickly, you became a woman mentally while you were still a little girl.
The world you created in your mind will soon fade away and you will be left with the judgemental society. Your imagination will be labelled as "childish" and you will be forced to change your mindset. Don't change for anyone but yourself. Weird things will happen and it will feel like life is spiralling out of control, but that is what growth does. The people around you will change and some will leave too, but that is okay.
You will mistaken infatuation as love and you will have your first heartbreak. I wish you would become more open about how you feel and allow yourself to feel these different feelings that come and go.
Live in the moment and learn to love yourself. Once you turn sixteen, you will know what I meant.
From your future self,
Reeya.
Love and light.
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Parts of Me
No FicciónThese are all the short pieces I've written. They all form a part of me. I put my heart into this and I hope that will you love it as much as I do.
