That's right; "Life-ing is a Trip". Ask me how I know. I AM A PROUD SURVIVOR OF THE MOST DESPIOCABLE, DISGUSTING WO/MAN TO EVER LIVE.
I said "live" but, I mean slither. It is one horrible truth. I know what I know!
Do I still fear her? Am I still that terrified three year old toddler, that demon possessed sea hag, held down in the woods, beating , cussing and cursing?
No, I'm still healing, growing and glowing. BEAMING!!!
Yes, I'm stillholding on to your unchanging hand LORD.
Low ass, stanking ass, demon possessed, witchcraft practing, conjuring , martha jane walters hodges doster watson lamoureax , did EVERYTHING SICK, SADISTIC AND DISGUSTING . Things impossible.
Did s/he get away? Am I hated, rebuffed, ridiculed, for knowing what I know? Am I still hated by all five of my brothers and their children and their children's children for refusing to take martha's sick secrets to grave with me, as s/he demanded?
Well, I would rather be alone, in a mudhole, friendless, before I will speak one good word about that monster that birthed me!
And I will cry!!! I have a right to cry! No one on this Earth did much to save us from that monster.
Granddaddy did help some but even he ended up her murder victim.
I remain ignored, hated, put away. OK. I still hate that SLUT!
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