The public wall

Words people carried until they left them here.

Read gently. Behind every letter is a real person and a real story.

Write your letter Anonymous posting is welcome.
An ex

To .

Jing

lol they'd never write about you, online or off and it bothers you that greatly you think that huh? You aren't even a thought to them except a bad nightmare of a friend and...

An ex

To Pupuchito

I really love u

Querido A Nunca habrán palabras suficientes para expresarte todo, quizá por eso quiero dejarte pequeños detalles por el mundo. Nunca me arrepentiré de haber estado contigo,...

An ex

Alien piece

In the puzzle named our love story, I was the alien piece. Our history was everything but right. We were pieces from different puzzles. Too opposite to each other. I tore part...

An ex

To Yoongi

Words I want to say but can't say

To Yoongi. Hi!! It's so awkward to write a letter like this. Actually, i'm afraid you'll see it. But I'll be brave!! I think there are so many things I feel sorry for. I...

An ex

To Stefany

Los retazos de amor

Hola. Recuerdo aquella vez que te dije “hola”, aquella noche en la facultad. Llevabas esos jeans súper pitillos. Te hice un chiste medio estúpido y te reíste de mí. Te pedí...

An ex

To My first love

I Saw Your Wedding Photo

I saw your wedding photo because someone we both know shared it. You looked happy. Not performative happy. Not trying-to-prove-something happy. You looked settled. I expected...

An ex

To The person who made me doubt myself

I Was Not Crazy for Asking

I was not crazy for asking where you had been. I was not controlling for noticing the stories changed. I was not insecure for feeling distance where intimacy used to be. You...

An ex

To You

No Contact Was Not Punishment

You thought I stopped answering to punish you. I stopped because every conversation reset my healing to the first day. You would say you missed me, but not that you wanted t...

An ex

To My ex

I Found the Box You Returned

I found the box you returned after we broke up. It was in the back of the closet under winter coats. Inside were two books, a sweatshirt, a charger that was not mine, and the...

An ex

To C

We were not a mistake

We were not forever, but we were not a mistake either. I learned how deeply I could love, and how much I could survive.

You’ve reached the end of the wall.