A2–B10:31
I wrote a letter I may never send.
我写了一封可能永远不会寄出的信。
It sits in my drawer, folded and quiet.
它躺在我的抽屉里，折好，安静。
I wrote it late at night, in the dark.
我在深夜黑暗中写下它。
The words came out like slow rain.
文字像缓慢的雨一样流出。
I told you things I never say.
我告诉了你我从未说过的事。
But sending it feels too heavy.
但寄出它感觉太沉重。
Maybe some words are just for me.
也许有些话只属于我自己。
They are like a secret I keep.
它们像一个我守住的秘密。
Writing helped me understand my heart.
写作帮助我理解自己的心。
I don't need an answer anymore.
我不再需要一个答案了。
The letter is a goodbye to the past.
这封信是对过去的告别。
And a small step toward peace.
也是走向平静的一小步。
Words I Never Sent
by @jiayisays