Dear World, I greet you in the name of my LORD JESUS CHRIST!
I know today, the evil one really is laughing uproarously, at what s/he considers my painful loss.
While it is very true a very sadistic, demon possessed wo/man birthed me. Spent SIXTY TWO years stalking me in every attempt to totally destroy and eviscerate me .
The Creep was always a sadistic, incestuous pedophile , a prostitute, a Root Worker, a murderer, every thing deplorable.
I've tried desperately to expose Rev. Martha Jane (Walters) Watson for over SEVENTY years!
The fact that I have failed miserablly (sp) does not mean that I am the failure. You are! If you are a person that seeks every opportunity to hurt me, make me feel sad, inadequate, because of my skin color, gender, lack of status, lack of finances, I feel sorry for you.
While I am definitely DEI, I choose my profession for the "Out Come", not the "In Come".
"What does it profit a wo/man to gain the whole world and lose their soul?"
Martha chose money over everything. It was more than choosing money, it was the sadist pain s/he caused without "Consequences". As a matter of fact , we (her victims) often laughed at our pain with her.
"Wid yo'broke ass" was her favorite put down for me.
Do know s/he was EXTREMELY RACIST! Extremely treacherous, manipulative and cruel.
Sure, s/he always gave the impression that s/he was loving and caring.
The low whore went to great lengths to destroy, not just me but, the entire Walters family.
Did s/he succeed? True, I'm not only broke as a joke, I have dementia. Seriously. That's life. "It is what it is."
No, I don't have any money. My ART is hated , rebuked and rejected by someone I love with my whole heart. Why? I have no idea. I do know this "man" that claimed I tricked him! Forced him to get me pregnant, made him marry me, against his will., hated my ART. Not just my ART. The truth is that "man"hated everything about me, to this day s/he has never had enough decency for destroyin my Master's Thesis, manuscripts, ART, clothes, books and everything that was precious to me.
World, my birthER, and that "Thang" certainly destroyed my life. Why? Jealous! Cain spirited.
Evil! Selfish!Abusive maligant narcissists.
Dear LORD, please help me! What can I say or do when I'm made a punching bag? What can I say when the bullies won't let me say what's on my mind?
What can I say when my "poverty" is not only mocked but, I know they are glad to see me fail? Glad to laugh at me, in my face! Glad to scream at me because I am old, considered worthless, DEI.
One thing I can say, GOD loves me. While that horrible wo/man that tortured and stalked me for sixty-two years, remains "honored", loved, cloaked, placed on a pedestal, by everyone but me. it's not true.
S/he was never a good person. Yes, s/he was always certainly entertaining, fun to be with, martha jane was walters was a SNAKE!
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