letter11

      That I can’t wonder, who, I was, doctor save me

and I wonder well, there was higher calls?

I wish I was home, and I can’t wonder who I’d be, if I named

that I did this all, on some kind of purpose, and I don’t know

how to bring this back, around, this life with god, and I can’t wonder

who you say you Aare, and I don’t know, but doctor who come save me if you Lauv,

so say about, that there was what was gone, any old kind of, real medicine man, and I could wonder what you think was sacred, still, I’d want to kill a psycho man, and there to wonder on about there to wonder, there about these worlds, I’d wonder if you think I need a doctor who loves me, and that’s an obvious equation, but this was more, into what they’d hurt in me, hurt it me? no I’m, quite tortured, that was obvious...

That there was never a losing caulor,, theres about that this was letter on into often worlds about that this world, did you wonder about these, worlds about that this was never going back about these into ours, and worlds on out, these worlds on out, these worlds on out, if I had, VL, VLi, VLii, iX, X, XL, this would be there, but worlds, on in about these worlds, into knowing more, about there into knowing more about these worlds, and ever going back about these worlds inside my shaped to shadow name and out into worlds, but this in on and back about this, world in all that this was going back out, but this was aut and living out for these worlds, this was never wondering about these worlds this into knowing more about these worlds and into knowing who they never say we are and I can’t name still about that this can’t, really be but that I don’t think anyone wants to help me still, or wonder in on and in it all of, I dont’ know how time can pass so smooth for once in hell, before, these worlds in auv, this world in of, and worlds on in before these worlds back about these worlds, this was going back about these worlds, this was more about that I could need a man to save the day, and I could wonder if you think tehre was a woman wondering about, how to save my life, there in what was going back about these worlds, this in all that I was, still...

which was a boy, and am still a boy, but I don’t know what men do, to want to be waht they are still, besides fuck boys, and I liek getting fucked, so sunder strikes, about what I’d have to take on in a name, about what i could be, I’d rather be surely there in what was good about there to name, ai don’t not like fucking and getting fucked so come on and tell me on about these worlds, don’t send one wrong life to me, and I can’t wonder on about these worlds, how can this not work? I don’t not know Time so sang,

and I can’t wonder still about these worlds, but like 2 long years, on my own,

this losing my home,

and worlds, about there to being, what?

I don’t have home,but that my family can’t be here, and I can’t wonder where you go and on in about these worlds, to name, and I can say I’m still lost, and I could wonder still, how to get more famous on the ways that i was, but write more heroes on into story books for war, and I can’t not, just be alive, and write away about there, but it’s a fucking stupid fucked up world that I needed letters here, learned later on

just to be heard in a scream, but I can’t wonder what you think I’d done for most of my only life that I’ve ever been on in, and it’s screaming gaud undone in above, and I can’t wonder in what was gone for you, but that these couldn’t be into screamings for these worlds, that I couldn’t not be a child, wonder’d, genius done, unwell, and I can’t not be scarred and cut apart, but screaming what you’d need, from all that I couldn’t wonder, I can write to a beat, and it’s not fucking fun for me, I’m just death into death and into death into what was dead to know, and wondering into life I’d show, but they don’t come to me,

and I can’t wonder where anyone was to being, being what I can need, still, in my names... There was less than aenough to wonder who you are still about what I aever was and I can’t name and wonder inside these worlds in haell and all that you name and I can’t name who says what I was at the door, but I wouldn’t answer the door, but they’d, haev, for that this was, in what was gone in high highs, it’s not like I don’t

tear out throats, wonder about, what Force to kill could be, and gauging across planets there to scream into what you think you are still... So daeth in all you’re findin’, and wonder into knowing more, I need more sure help, and I can’t still breathe I died long long ago

and I don’t know why they act as though I can’t hear these hells, they are in what was gaun, or you think of me? Still, I don’t, not know there’s haeven, sey, and I don’t know where to, be there, inside of what was they, and losing out, there’s never, more than one good person around me at a time? and not, for a long long time, and there to wondering, about these worlds, that this can’t be, but like, sicko, fake voices, fake fake fake fake voices, all the people I can dream about,

they fucking fake human, just to fucking scream at you, share lost, share long, long long long lair in lore lon in before, and degrate, everything human was, to what they are, motivated by shit, and fuck, just, there, so scream at hell, that there was gone, and you have to know, to run away, but there was going back about these, going back, and like it was gone? in what was named, and I can’t wonder still about, there these worlds, do you cut back to kill?

yeah, cuz they screamed at hell, and now you’re running, but something’s coming for you, and what happens, of you? you just, bash his fucking head in with a rock, helter skelter, or just duh existence, wonder into, knowing more about where these names in what hatreds are and into what was going back about these worlds that I couldn’t wonder still who you never named couldn’t be so shared about what was gone into knowings more about these all, this weakness in my muscles in my legs, you know what weakness feels like, just sitting hanging out? right, hurts, but like, heal in time?

I know that’s music, anyone decent would get it, music is time, and there about, you have to have, harmonies heaven, sang lang laun, into what you are, to actually breathe well, if you’re human, you can cause real vibrations, but alone forever on, what you’re in peace?


klick, 13, not, just 1
letter 2, continue, cry out
still writ, letter Lii so 3
letter 4, this part next
part V, 5 this in hurting... more
letter, 6 someone help, please

Letter VLi
Letter VLii
Letter iX
Letter X(10)
Letter XL(so 11)
Letter XLi(strike 12)
and strike 12 I have,

I'm still writing, do you know?
blackrockLEGACIES
not a fictional account, someone save me please...

13, 14, 15... on-

well okay, I’m not, I was abducted and tortured into hell, out in hell, and that’s more to knowing, more, about, there these worlds, rescued ages on, ago,

and it feels like nothing for my life, because nothing’s happened to me, and I keep singing up these books, and I can’t do anything, but die alone, or burn in hells against it all, and I can’t wonder who you think to say you are, but there was this in what was going back about my names, and I can’t wonder who they all still are and there that this couldn’t wonder this in what was going back about my names and who they never say they are, and I can’t wonder still about that I can’t quite name about my names and who I am,

Hearts that Strain

modern America, song of Pit