Dear God,

I don't know where to begin.

I don't even know if I believe in you but maybe writing this letter will bring closure to our relationship.

Why do scientist believe in evolution when people believe that you created existence.

How fucked up are we as humans to have so much hatred towards one another when u created us to be one kind.

Where do we go when we die? I would never have the balls to commit suicide, but lately I've been hearing a lot of stories about it. Is it true that the humans who commit suicide go to hell? Why is that? When they are being a threat to society because they wanna harm themselves, isn't it better to not have those kinds of people live among us?

Why did you make me the way I am? A person to make decisions on an impulse and to only be satisfied with instant gratification.

I understand the way I was raised had a lot to do with it, but I honestly loved my childhood and embraced life then. People in my life have always used it against me and talked shit about me because of it. Did you make me the way I am because it was going to prepare me for my adulthood?

Why didn't you use your magical powers to control the way our society would turn out. If life is about being humble and appreciating what we have, why do we have money? And why do you allow some people to have more than others. Things like that create jealousy and hatred which ends up tearing us apart.

I would love to believe that there is a higher being to make our lives easier, but the way things are in the world, I just can't. Look at my life, I honestly feel that I have never done anything to harm or hurt people unless they've done me wrong and defamed my character. In which case I'm just standing up for myself.

What is right and what is wrong, in all circumstances? How did you become the person to decide that?

Where did you come from and how did you get your powers?

I'm confused.

Help me if you're there, if not I'll just deal with the cards I was dealt with.




Sent via bbb…

"I'm hard to remember, but impossible to forget"

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