You ask. I didn't luck out. I was Chosen! Praise the LORD! The irony! The justice! The On-Time-ness is phenomenal! Stalked! Hunted! Forced into Captivity! Lead Astray! Physically burned, raped, sexually molested by my Own Mother. Terrified into silence by my Own Mother!
A no count, two faced, reprobate determined to demean me, to destroy and torture me, determined to make ME take the rap for her "illness", her murders, her incest, her witchcraft, her sick mind.
Martha Jane Walters not only destroyed nearly every piece of poetry, prose, masters thesis, art, and manuscripts I wrote. She did finally very successfully break my spirit. I refused to believe that my mother was actually the c*** I had to battle with every day. From her little jealous jabs to trying to influence to join her band of common whores.The ( ) tried to rob me of my dreams! Played her cat and mouse game, her whore versus "John" game till the day she finally expired.
Not just me, she got all of us! Tell her your dream, confide in her lowness if you were just that lost. I told you; "GOD said ; NO!!!"
[Excerpt The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 23, 2014 All rights reserved]
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