Yes, I'm in the Upper Room
talking with the LORD
Yes, sometimes shaking, rocking back and forth ,
in a fetal position,
How can I not?
Born into the evil demonic clutches of a soothe sayer,
A Proud SORCERESS!
a PERVERT!
Born into a "race" of people,
so low,
so common,
so callous,
so ruthless,
so uncaring,
so sadistic,
WE SOLD OURSELVES INTO SLAVERY!
So jealous and envious, they pretend my "story" is un important,
has no urgency,
that I am TOO BLACK!
That I am a no count Bastard,
because my "sire" refused to marry my "mother"
That I have no right to the Tree of Life,
That I am old, ugly , and of no count,
That my art is ugly,
that I am the embare-ass-ment,
not that Super "hoe!
Not that pathological, sadistic Liar,
that delighted in destroying the entire Walters Clan for
Eighty-Eight Years!
I'M IN THE UPPER ROOM
BEAMING!!!
***THE GWEN DOSTER DIARIES***
Saturday, January 16, 2021
BEAMING!!!
***THE GWEN DOSTER DIARIES***
Saturday, January 16, 2021
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