I Write Letters To The People Of My Past
Writing letters to the people of my past has allowed me to set my emotions free.
Old me,
You are naive and love everyone who cares enough to say hello
You give your heart and soul to the ones who eventually will break you
Years pass and you still wait for them to show up on your doorstep to say I’m sorry
At such a young age you experienced the worst kind of pain
Betrayal
You think you will never escape the fiery pits of hell
But you did
You reached deep inside your soul to find that bright sunshine that once was the best part of yourself
You found love
Not in a man who wouldn’t give you the affection you so desired
You found love in the best place
Within your own heart
Carry this with you and cherish it
Know that you are beautiful no matter what anyone tells you
Your own heart is more precious than gold
Old me
I do not miss you
But I love you
Because I know someone needs to even though it feels like no one ever will
Sincerely,
New me
This is one of the first letters I ever wrote to my past self. Looking back I see