Dear Santa, It surprises me how many people used to believe you were real when they were little. It’s cool though, how they believed there was this old dude that was full of joy and gave everyone cool presents for free.
Dear future me, I hope that you find the strength to become a nicer and happier person. I know you’re deep in there and I hope you learn to take things easy and not so serious, to be relaxed and enjoy the time you spend with people. I hope that you let the bitterness and negativity behind and that you love your self. I hope than when you think back on your mistakes you don’t feel guilt or heartache, but instead feel proud that they help build a better you. When you have someone nice keep them. Please learn to be nice and not get mad and jealous all the time. I hope things turn out ok. And try to make friends
asked by Anonymous