Me and Mine

Written by: Jesu Johnson

Looking out an opened window, staring at the world, numb without emotion, wind tapped upon my shoulder, whisping, leaving me, yet perturbed; devastedly disturbed. Walking down the street, saddened eyes, seem to consume me, hungry, looking for a place to eat. Holding my hands, to the endless skies, from the pit of my heart, I hope God can hear me question, will it ever stop??? internally I yell, simply, Why?????? Strangers seem to watch me, as I begin to cry, deeply weeping with emotion, for me and mine.