Fantasy suicide note
All I ever wanted was the pain to escape forever. Pain huh it will continue blood thirsty sucking all the life from me plate full but I don't want to eat. Eating this is killing me killing me over an over again. Why can't anything go right for me in my life why is there so much pain here. Why has pain attached itself to me everything I do is wrong. I lost the only person that loved me he left me here to suffer. I no longer want to suffer but be with you babe. You promised me you would be right back an then you left me here. My soul is screaming for you to come back but the only way we can meet again as I wish right now is for me to escape with you to the other side.
As I escape will you meet me on the other side ready to finish life together forever and ever babe.... I am ready it is time no more pain free at last free at last .......................................................................
Welcome, friend, to a space where words become a pathway and faith takes flight. For me, writing is more than just putting thoughts on paper; it's a sacred act, a complete cleansing of the soul. As I pour out my heart and share inspirations from my own journey, my deepest prayer is that each word you read gently steers your spirit closer to God. It is through Jesus, and Him alone, that we are truly introduced to our Creator – a truth that transformed my life in ways no other could. He is the Way
Tuesday, December 4, 2018
Fantasy Suicide note
Fantasy suicide note
All I ever wanted was the pain to escape forever. Pain huh it will continue blood thirsty sucking all the life from me plate full but I don't want to eat. Eating this is killing me killing me over an over again. Why can't anything go right for me in my life why is there so much pain here. Why has pain attached itself to me everything I do is wrong. I lost the only person that loved me he left me here to suffer. I no longer want to suffer but be with you babe. You promised me you would be right back an then you left me here. My soul is screaming for you to come back but the only way we can meet again as I wish right now is for me to escape with you to the other side.
As I escape will you meet me on the other side ready to finish life together forever and ever babe.... I am ready it is time no more pain free at last free at last .......................................................................
All I ever wanted was the pain to escape forever. Pain huh it will continue blood thirsty sucking all the life from me plate full but I don't want to eat. Eating this is killing me killing me over an over again. Why can't anything go right for me in my life why is there so much pain here. Why has pain attached itself to me everything I do is wrong. I lost the only person that loved me he left me here to suffer. I no longer want to suffer but be with you babe. You promised me you would be right back an then you left me here. My soul is screaming for you to come back but the only way we can meet again as I wish right now is for me to escape with you to the other side.
As I escape will you meet me on the other side ready to finish life together forever and ever babe.... I am ready it is time no more pain free at last free at last .......................................................................
Tuesday, September 4, 2018
Everything was planned with my husband. How do you move forward? I promise I will get these books written Joseph Parence SR R I P
How? Is the question that I have. Moving forward for me is a no. That is how I feel. I know my husband wants me to press and keep pressing forward no book for that. So I will create one.
Love you Joseph SR for life
Love you Joseph SR for life
Monday, January 1, 2018
Living a new life
Have you ever just wanted to step away from your life and walk in a new life for a little while? What if you actually had the chance what would you do it? Life is a lesson journey ,what do you think?
Fontessa Parence
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