What runs me is the programming that my mother relentlessly and violently punked into me. Which is let go of everything and let me tell you who you are and how to be. Don’t touch nothing, don’t do anything, don’t want anything, unless it is authorized by me, and that will be hardly ever.
RAGE . . .
Once I figured out and got in touch with my true RAGE I saw her fleeing from me in terror of her own death.
You Bitch . You low down filthy scum of a BITCH. I HATE you. You better run.
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