“Unattended Sorrow”

You know your life was 🎶🎵🎶🎵🎶🎵🎶up from birth when the first physician you reveal your family secrets to cries.  🎵🎶🎵🎶. “We cried together.”. She cried for my pain. I cried for making her cry. She explained my outbursts, my behavior was not sudden, but, actually long overdue. My doctor explained my mysterious “breakdown “ was decades and decades over due.

My doctor was an “Indian”  or perhaps from Pakistan. No, we didn’t share cultures, religion, education, nothing but, at least she had the humanity to care. My “family” , my “friends “ could not care less. I get it. You must keep living, you must keep going. But, why? “I be damned if I will sit under an ignorant demon possessed slut like Martha , like 🦍rump!

The two dumb, highly illiterate muthafuckers have a combined IQ of forty and the morality of a fucking blowfly.Both are fucking despicable maggots!

If in this life you ever find a true love, a parent, a father, a mother, a brother, a sister, a son, a daughter, a friend, that geniuely loves YOU. A person that can still love you when the entire world hates you, you are indeed blessed.

That was my granddaddy, JEROME WALTERS!  ‘I know my (grand)daddy love me!’ In my Sug Avery voice.

“COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!”

“REVERSE THE CURSE!”