A book like this

SAYS YOU.

You've cancelled your subscription, you make me laugh. Scrape your plate into the bin, your wastes are left to rot in the plastic bin you will never again think about. You drove me insane your gone, your gone! Rejoice to the sounds of angels that my music brings to my ears. Physically it may have stopped but mentally it still rages on. The centre of conversation and argument, I am of you. One last thing, this poor soul your destined to destroy, hahahaha.

What starts off awful, possibly the worst, must turn into something beautiful. I can see flowers reaching for the sun, and the coldness of this harsh weather is cooling on my skin not so icey it burns, anymore. My hair is growing longer, my work is picking up, my mother isn't the worst of my problems and my father holds my hand. Only 5 months until the shadows get the fuck out of my life for ever, but the worst of them are to leave in 17 and a half. My body is working with me as well, the better is coming.

But I tell you, girls, anyone who looks at a women lustfully has already comminted adultry with her in his heart.