And He Hears You

The marks on her skin are artifacts

The bloody knife lay hidden under her mattress

Could she really be loved?

She breathes in toxin

And on her lips are disguised words

She has a burden of a single tear

The air around her is cool,

Like fresh water racing to the ocean

Like a wicked with waiting

But that shouldnt stop her

God is watching over her

God is breathing love into her mind

Shes a fighter

Shes a warriort

Shes a girl

Who has no experience with love

Except for what God has given her

Except for the blessings that fall

Around her like droplets of rain

Or tears that fall off her cheek

Because God is watching over her

God hears her

He knows

He knows her every thoughts

Hes counted her every tear that has fallen

And he hears you.

Reviews

[Chris]

"teat" or tear?

This one tastes of pain and a self-recognition of that is all there is or will be.