🙏🏾

she doesn't know why you hurt.

a few ideas scatter across the road

stomping on them with boots

throwing hand fulls of tears down

finger tip tracing the wet line running down your cheek.

& whispering she wishes you to give all the pieces to that jesus man.

giving him the wheel.

laying down the emotion rototilling over this green world.

& staring back @ the stars she prays for him.