Friday, February 20, 2015

Ink, Paper, and Heartfelt Words


I will never get tired of rereading these letters. These are things I would never trade for anything. Call me sentimental or whatever—as if I care.🙄


I’ve always had trouble articulating my thoughts and soul into words, which is why I deeply appreciate and admire those who can. Thank you so much for sharing your thoughts with or about me; my heart feels overwhelmed.


Reading these letters always reminds me of the person I once was. It’s like looking into a mirror, but through someone else’s lens—just as it is for those who wrote to me. And despite how hard I may be on myself, I find comfort in knowing that there are people who appreciate me—and for that, I am grateful.



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