Dear God--Forgive Me.
Dear God. You may not remember me,as it's been that long. But my name is Priscilla Antrode. How are you God? Anyway,I thought I'd get on my knees and talk,pray 2 you. I don't get on my knees for everyone you understand,(just my man). Sorry God,I don't mean 2 speak inappropriately 2 you. Anyway,ill carry on. You see,I have a daughter and all we do is fight. She's my only child,her father is no longer alive. He died five years ago.
God. I don't think my daughter likes me.
You see,last week,during yet another fight,she screamed at me that she hates me. Angry at her,and very hurt. I screamed back-" I wish I never had you,and you were dead!"
The expression on her face I'll never forget. And that's where you come in God.
You see God,my daughter has.....
Now I'm all alone.
I'll do anything you say God.
I'll change my sinful ways.
I'll stop smoking.
Watch less porn with my man.
And go 2 church much more.
Just as long as you bring my daughter back 2 me.
I didn't mean what I said 2 her. Not really.
Forgive me God.
I'll do anything you say.........
Ok- that's all I have 2 say for now.
..................Oh,Btw God..........Oh, never mind. Goodnight.