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September 7, 2020
 

To lose this safe space is incomprehensible. No app or piece of technology has ever constituted to my identity. But this app... These letters... They have become me. This profile is the purest form of me that is out there in the world. Hidden in plain sight, fully identifiably me but cloaked in the animosity and respect that this platform provided so perfectly.

I can't believe it.

Wauw.

It actually hurts.

I wrote my first letter in 2014. This page, this app, literally shows my growth as a person. These letters have bore witness to my coming 9f age, to the mistakes I made, to the lovers I had and all the heart ache I have faced. I have seen myself fall and climb back up within the words th...

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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September 1, 2020
 

Dear lettrs,
As you are going away, and everybody is saying you goodbye in their own ways, I thought I should not shy away from this that have created which feels like a space in my heart, so here it goes.
I wrote my first lettr on September 1st 2014, I thought let's try out this application, little did I knew it won't remain just an application but will become a part of my life and will effect the course of my life.
As I've grown from 19 year old to 25, I've been through different phases of my life and one can clearly see it by going through my feed. Lettrs became a safe space for me, a place where I was never judged for feeling what I truly felt. It became a beautiful diary of my emotions, ...

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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August 30, 2020
 

Dear everyone
  This is saddest news ever. I love this app so much. It's time to say goodbye we have made some cherished memories with all our lettrs friends we have watched each other learn and grow and change from day to day I hope that all the things we've done will help us along the way.

   There is no goodbye for us. Wherever you are you will always be in our heart lettrs staff
  
We all are good friends and good friends never say goodbye they simply say see you soon.

If you're brave enough to say goodbye, life will reward you with a new HELLO ☺️
  
Things end but memories last forever you all will be missed every ending has a new beginning I will miss you till the time comes whe...

STEPANKA H.
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August 21, 2020
 

in memory of when i cared
cared about what you said
cared about what you did
cared about every little word you said to hurt me
cared about every phrase you spoke to put me down cared about every moment you put me down bullied and berated me
now i can happily say
i dont care

ORIGINAL
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August 21, 2020
 

Flâner
lone wolf of the Parisian streets
sole wanderer of quiet Paris roads
getting lost in thoughts of Paris
to walk with no goal
to explore with free mind
to wander with imagination
to enjoy the beauty of a beautiful city
that is the meaning of a Flâner

LETTRS LATTE
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August 19, 2020
 

I erased your texts but it doesn’t mean I forgot what you said and We stopped talking but it doesn’t mean I forgot the sound of your voice.

-Silence In Echos

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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August 18, 2020
 

And there she was, looking at her past not recognizing her self not from the way she dress to the way she smiled or talked, there was nothing similar to them both, but somehow her memories still have me in chains.

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LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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August 18, 2020
 


I can't tell anymore if there                     nightmares or memories.

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LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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August 5, 2020
Cleveland, United States

In the sea of endless faces,
It’s only your’s that I see.
Not by far, the eyes can tell
In my mind, your memory
Every detail.

Namastè
©️2020Nova

DESPAIR
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July 25, 2020
 

When you ask me
Not to waste
my life
for you,
I want to scream and say,
It is anyways wasted without you.

When you tell me
not to be selfish,
I wish you could
understand,
you could make
anybody
selfish for you.

When you advice
To prioritise,
Career before you,
I want to tell you,
None of it matters
If there's no you.

So,
If not you,
what would i do,
I would just be
how i was with you,
and wait for you.

When someone
has given you
insane happiness,
inside out,
there is no way,
you would get over it,
So, I would
Live with it.

The room would
always be dark
curtains drawn,
The AC set to your
temperature,
A fresh pot brewing
to your taste,
Eggs done to perfection,
All the things smelli...

INKTOBER: MARUSHKA SCOTT
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July 24, 2020
 

Ohh! The memories
And the pain

Like little fairies
Who refrain

To soar, to fly,
To entice and try

To make you slave
Of nothing but the light.

Make you wonder
Stand in amaze

Tease like fire
Heat and blaze.

Fire of desire,
Wishing you go back,

To those memories,
Knowing Pain is their sire!

DARK NIGHT
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July 12, 2020
 

#SkylarkChallenge5 - 2nd entry
#Memory

From the age of five I travelled to Wales each summer to stay with my beloved grandparents whom I called Gran and Gramps.

They lived in a bungalow with a massive lounge window that looked out over the Black Mountains and the valley of Llandeilo and the River Towey.

I adored my time here and it influenced who I am today, more than any other single event!

𝗕𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗩𝗲𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗻 :
Early on, at the end of their back garden was a low wire fence. Beyond the fence were acres and acres of bleating Welsh sheep. I called them "Gran's Sheep's", and they became known as that for ever more by all in the family.

The fact that the land on either side is this fence w...

PACK YOUR BAGS
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July 10, 2020
 

Don't ask me
to be happy
for myself,
and not think of you.

My happiness
thrives on yours,
Most thoughts mean you,
Tell me how,
to pass a day without you.

Don't give me a reason
that,
we live once
and
life is short.

We live everyday
but die once ,
without you
everyday feels dead
there's no life.

Don't tell me
your mistake or mine,
Who pays the price
We don't decide.

There's no me
that's separate,
We laugh together,
and we cry too.

I choose you,
eyes open and wide,
Today, tomorrow
and throughout,
To stand by you,
till you push me away.

And then to stand
in a distance,
see you smile,
thinking of what could
have been !

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BITE YOUR LIP
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July 10, 2020
 

What are we ?

Particles of matter
Figments of imagination
Memories of life.

Memories
that make us who we are,
Memories
that shape and destroy.

Memories
that we cherish,
Memories
we learn from.

Memories
We wish to relive,
Memories
We repress.

Memories
that push us everyday,
Memories
that show us our goal.

Memories
the beginning
and the end,
and everything
in between.

Memories
we carry to the grave,
a portrayal of life lived.

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STARS
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July 9, 2020
 

#𝑺𝒌𝒚𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒌𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆5
#𝑴𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚

My parents have always been confident of my problem solving skills, and ability to grasp details and memorize information. There has been this incident, which made them very proud.

When I was three, we used to live in a defence colony, comprising of over 15-20 tall buildings with 10-12 floors each. Mum would home tutor me making me learn numbers or letters or even my residential flat number and address, just to push my mind into grasping information before I was admitted in to a playschool.

One fateful evening, my parents decide to visit a friend who lived a few buildings away in that concrete jungle. When we were about to return, they were talking among themsel...

INKTOBER: NEMOPHILIST
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July 8, 2020
 

I m relentless.,
Then I saw you .
Definition is not something I search ..,
I feel it but I can't keep it..
I love it and it's scary to dream it.
It is an emotion ...
Emotion of the bliss!
Eternal love is what I seek for ..,
Luckily I gotta you ..
And I thank God  for keeping a fragments of memory of me in her conscious.
She's an angel
I m gnawed at her frivol mischief yet I love that ..
Attachment is toxic..even when I know I can't have her
I will get attached ..I will feel those moments and make a happy yet desiring part of memories in me .
Even her face tore apart ,have miserable life .,
I will puzzle her life with the moments like these ...
I just love her ...and it's heartbreaking

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PDHARTPOETRY
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RAJ
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July 7, 2020
 

Skylark challenge 5
Memory

      I had a childhood friend whose name was Raj during my 3 to 5 years of age. We ate and drank together,played in the same yard, often fought each other in the lawn, but could not stay apart for a long time without seeing one another.

        In a cursed day,he fell into an unprotected well and died while we were playing ball with other neighbour children.That incident broke my heart badly for a longer period. Still his memory comes to my mind frequently.

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TAKE TIME TO WRITE
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