I need you, I know I do. I know I SHOULD hate you, but I can NEVER bring myself to. You're only human, and you make mistakes. I'm only human, I make mistakes. I forgive you for every mistake you've ever made, and I know no matter what I do, you would love me. I really just need you to know that I love you. I love you so much more than you probably think I still do. I was here for you since the beginning, and over these months, a little over a year, NOTHING has changed how I thought of you. I'm sorry I ever got mad at you. I'm sorry I ever said I hated you. I'm sorry for every stupid thing I've ever do to hurt you. I'm sorry I let you slip so far away so easily. I know we're still bestfriends. I hope we always will be. I really need you back the way I had you before..Like last summer. Before you, or I, or anyone knew what hard times were. Remember those days? We were so happy. NOTHING could stand in our way. I think we really need to talk..We need to talk about a lot. A lot of serious shit. I need to clear this up. I need my "big brother" back. I really do. I love you.
Love, Sam.
Dear you...
We talked. We liked eachother. We loved eachother. We lost eachother. We drifted. We made up. We hated eachother. We made up. We avoided eachother. We changed. I don't know if anything will ever be the same, but I'll do my damn best to try to make it the way it was. You had such a great impact on my life. I hate the fact that we've drifted so far apart. HATE it. I also thing you and I need to have a talk. Just to clear shit up and make everything better. I love you.
Love, Sam.
Dear you...
I hated you. You hated me. We're bestfriends. You know absolutely everything about me, inside and out, my deepest secrets, everything I wouldn't let slip if my life depended on it. I like to think I can trust certain people, but you are the ONLY person I will ever trust with my life. You are an amazing person, don't you DARE let anyone EVER tell you different. People start shit, knock them the fuck out. Don't let anyone's shit get to you. I know how you get sometimes, you have no reason to feel like you do. You've done no wrong. All you ever do is get hurt, take people's shit, and bottle up your anger and sadness. You listen to everyone else's sob stories when all you really want is someone to listen. I'm here. You know I am. We've drifted a lot, and we both know why. I'm sorry for everything. You're like my other half. I can never see myself without you always by my side. Whether you're actually here or not. I love you.
Love, Sam.
Dear you...
Not one of my friends like you, but for some reason, I don't seem to care. I know what you're about, I know how you work. No one needs to know what I know. Deep down, you are a completely different person. Your image around your friends is COMPLETELY different than when it's just me and you. I do care about you. I don't think you actually realize how much you actually mean to me. I don't think you realize that half the shit you say to me, hurts. I don't think you realize that YOUR opinion of me matters. I don't think you realize how much you change when you drink. I don't think you realize how many mistakes YOU make, but I let slide cause no matter what, you'll always be perfect to me. I don't think you realize, I'm NOT perfect, in ANY way possible. I don't think you realize, I know when you hide shit from me. I don't think you realize, I know when you look through my shit. I don't think you realize, I don't care. I have nothing to hide. I don't think you realize, I'm not as bad as my rumors sound. I don't think you realize, you barely ever look me in the eyes..Especially when I'm talking to you. And I most definitely don't think you realize I wrote this. I don't think you'll ever see it, and I don't think you'll even care. But no matter what happens...I love you.
Love, Sam.
Dear you...
I never met you, I can never meet you. You don't exist anymore, because if you did, i wouldn't be here. I shouldn't be here. Mom seems so disappointed in everything I do. I don't know if it's cause I'm older now, and she isn't afraid to break me down, and take YOUR death out on me, but she's been attacking me. I know she'd rather have you. I shouldn't have been a thought. Sometimes I wish I could bring you back, and make me disappear. People would probably like you a lot better than people like me nowadays. I love you.
Love, Sam.
Dear you...
I don't know what goes on in your head. I don't think you care about anyone's feelings. I don't think you realize how much your words hurt. I don't like you, and I don't like how you work. I put up with you basically because I have to. If you are going to make someone feel like shit about themselves, take a look around and see the whole world is so much more fucked up than you think.
Sam.
You're a sick fucking joke. You REALLY need to pull your fucked up head out of your ass and see YOU AREN'T EVER RIGHT. You don't care about me, you don't care about him. You don't care about anyone but yourself. YOU are the selfish bitch. YOU are the reason I am never happy. You are the reason I quit everything I'm every good at. You are one person I will NEVER forgive. You don't deserve a second chance. You've fucked me up. You've said it was every excuse in the book's fault, EXCEPT you. Well guess what cunt. I hope you fucking die. Soon. I can't wait for the day you're fucking gone. I can't wait to fucking live my life without you. I can't wait to dance on your grave with all my "stupid", "retarded", "fat", "weird", "annoying", "anorexic", "different" Friends that all HATE you, even though you think they all love you. NO ONE loves you. I don't see how anyone could love anyone so cold hearted and two faced as yourself. I hope someday you realize what all you've done to destroy me and everyone else. I hope that day is the day you die. Even if not, you're still too selfish to give everyone you've ever hurt an apology. Rot in fucking hell. I hate you.
You're far from perfect daughter, Samantha Brooke Brigance.
Dear everyone else I've lost..
I'm sorry, but I can't change my mistakes. I hope you all forgive me someday.
Sincerely, Sam.
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