It never should have ended,
The city of love also felt stranded
But to summon a breath of courage
While seated by the Eifel got some pretended
The house in the hills we built, slipped and descended.
You owe me nothing but still want to be defended
A heart I got broken, I look forward to have amended.
Facebook is the new cafe
Instagram is the new photo album
LinkedIn is the new conference room
Twitter is the new war zone
Snapchat is the new book
Whatsapp is the new party room
lettrs is the new pen and paper
Dear lettrists, announcing Reservoire app!
One of our newer meaningful inventions in mobile comes via a new iOS application we developed called Reservoire, which is a health socialization and automation app to help people increase their Health IQ and self-care skills.
If you would like to write me a direct letter about what health means to you then I would gladly send you a $60 code for free Reservoire premium.
Thanks and never hesitate to contact me.
Hello to the world,
Ive used lettrs a few times many years ago. This is a great place to meet people and share feelings and just say what's on your mind.
I just got back here yesterday. Something kept drawing back to lettrs. I love all the new papers and stamps. This is a fantastic app.
I hope to meet some new people and make some great penpals. I've made a few friends but that was a few years ago but they have since gone.
Thanks to all the creators for making such a wonderful app that allows you to speak your mind and be free.
I hope you all have a wonderful day!
Desnúdate como en mis sueños,
poética entre la seda,
desnúdate así como te imagino
como la lluvia
cayendo sobre mi cuerpo...
En mis sueños yo te moldeaba
con mis manos
y mis besos retocaban tus lienzos,
yo sabía como esculpirte,
yo jugaba hacer arte.
Las yemas de mis dedos tienen frío,
necesito tocar tu tez
porque sos arte que ama,
sos línea que habla,
sos lienzo que expresa...
porque mi arte nunca ha sid...
Chahat ke raste par chalte huye hum kam apne sapno ko peechhe chhorh aaye yeh andaaza naa hua..
Bas ek hi pal mein itna badal gaye yeh andaaza naa hua...
*thank you Drew Berkowitz for this social stamp, I hope you see this letter.*
I remember the things I want to forget,
forever it seems that I will regret.
A shattered mirror broken at my feet,
the reflection is nothing I wish to meet.
Having prayed for circumspect,
I am an architect of a wreck.
Intersecting lives that do intertwine,
it is me to blame for this design.
Life moves forward with little regard.
I only wish to erase all that has been marred.
It became the norm every day to disregard,
The husk of what should be "home" was nothing but charred for sure.
Where had the detour of half truths and no time get us to?
It took two separating, taking a tour of who each were.
Now as ...
After years i managed to
download the app again.. its been a while..
Sometimes the things that seemed impossible became possible..
My world turned around 360•
This place to write is one of the most beautiful experiences i have had..
Thank you Lettrs..
Simply love the new papers and stamps..
Just wanted to say thank you for the stamps that you send !!
Smile it's good for the soul!!!
We intended to create the “mindful message” with the lettrs one minute minimum.
Somethings in life are meant to be slower, and for that we created lettrs as the medium for the intentional. We hope you agree.
You'll always be my forever favorite type of coffee...
My system feels weak without you running through my veins.
Loads of Love,
Sometimes, remembering our best life moments make us feel like day dreaming about our unfulfilled fantasies.
Her eyes could face the damned world,
Her despair changed into her strength,
Her rage changed into her abilities,
Her gaze could make them tremble,
She was a beautiful dream in a hell of a night!
Coming here lets me clear my thoughts. I often find that my ideas and thoughts are of little significance usually. Honestly, my heart is beyond heavy. Clinging on with every last bit of strength it can muster for such an itty bitty muscle. Fighting for something oblivious to my mind. Perhaps I should trust it...right? I could really use some advice. I’m lost in thoughts presently.
To the man who never gave up on me..
To the person who's values made me who I am today..
I thank you for being there for me in my darkest times. No matter how dark the time is, or no matter what anybody says, I will always love you. You are the light in everybody's lives, doesn't matter if one realises it or not. I care for you, I am your son and your son is saying this to you that you’re his everything. I want you to take care of your health and be happy. With you, I learnt how to be happy in the smallest of things and not in other materialistic stuff which people crave for and look forward to. I learnt equality, integrity and to be kind with every individual. I learnt patience, resilience, ...
No recuerdo con certeza cuando exactamente empecé en esta plataforma, pero lo que si puedo recordar es que fue en este lugar donde conocí extraños que ahora llamo amigos. Fue aquí en donde sentí que mis letras traspasaban fronteras, fue aquí donde me enamoré de muchas culturas que antes no tenía idea de lo maravillosas que eran.
Es es este lugar donde me sentí protegida del mundo, aquí dónde una palabra por muy pequeña que sea te inspira a seguir escribiendo cada día más y más.
No sé si algunos de mis escritos hayan significado para alguien algo especial, pero les puedo decir que muchos escritores de aquí han revivido en mí la pasión por escribir.
Gracias familia lettrs, por este rincón peque...
Life is a contact sport, so never lose contact with the people and places that matter the most.
Be an original!
To Cecilia the love of my life:
The best story ever told is when you understand that you made your dreams come true with the person you chose to live your life. With two wonderful daughters that God gave us and with your love of mother, lover, companion and wife, I say thank you a million times and I wish you the best of days on your birthday, that is the first of many years more together for travel this beautiful life in a family full of love and challenges.
I love you more than anything.
It's a complete mayhem inside,
Which can't be fought.
You see those moist eyes,
Inside it's a river.
You look at me.
And I smile back.
I stare at your empty shoulder
Dying to cry my heart out in them,
But everything just flickers.
Knock in my mind.
"It's not easy, not even reality!
Just bury everything deeper!"
As I hear such whispers.
Now, it's a pile.
Pile of things drowning me down.
Even then I smile,
Thinking maybe someday,
I would fall into your arms.
You'll run out of tissues for my tears.
We'll sit with a cup of CHAI & say cheers!
I would hear you out with your deepest secrets.