I have a secret to tell you.
This is an ongoing collection of poems, posted in chronological order of whence they were written.
If you start at the beginning you'll start at the beginning of the story as well as the beginning of my attempt at poetry. The later works are more sensible so it would honor me if you didn't just give up on the earlier works.
These refer to many things such as love, memories, hate, confusion, hope, and hopelessness; scroll through them and find a title that you think interesting enough to read. Or, you can start from the beginning and take what the story gives you. Find something that you relate to and vote, comment, or just think about it.
Some of the letters are actually titled "Unsent Letter #..." These are more directly written letters the author wishes to send but can't or won't. A few are titled "Letter #..." these are letters the author writes to their own self and in that case cannot be 'unsent' hence the lack of the word in the poem's title.
All of them are letters, even if some don't seem so at first.
Sincerely,
the Author
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Unsent Letters
PoetryUnsent Letters. We all have them. They're that one thing that we keep from the world, That one side of us that we never let anyone see, Those few words that we wish we could say These are a collection of poems, written to be letters Just a few more...
