A letter from Oct 18, 2022

Dear FutureMe, HI. School, am I right? These feelings, poems...whatever... Aw man. I thought about what you're future is in 6 months; not a pretty sight. All alone, outside, looking at the darkness, wondering what happened. I don't want to tell you I know how it feels. But alas, things come to an end. You know you won't feel the way I felt t today again. Every day is different. Somedays you get to realize and see things from a new perspective. OOMPH! Brawl stars man. Don't backslide haha. Umm...how are you? I'm pretty sure... I would write to you more, but what else can I say? I can't keep going. Hey, I got an idea. When you get this, tell me how you feel; because right now I feel...you get it. Snow...relax in it. Gotta enjoy it before summer comes. In summer, another day inside, slept in, in your room. I wish I can visit you there, but I can't...only in memory. Miss me, because I am not one to be missed by others.