I Still Love My Former Wife, I

...and Deliver Me From Evil." "amen.

Gripping My Arm, Mother Held It In The Orange-blue Flame. My Skin Seemed To Explode From The Heat.

Inside, My Soul Became So Cold I Hated Everything. I Even Despised The Sun, For I Knew I Would Never Be Able To Play In Its Warm Presence. I Cringed With Hate Whenever I Heard Other Children Laughing, As They Played Outside. My Stomach Coiled Whenever I Smelled Food That Was About To Be Served To Somebody Else, Knowing It Wasn't For Me.

Hate Is A Cancer That Spreads One Cell At A Time.

When You Please Others In Hopes Of Being Accepted, You Lose You Self-worth In The Process.