Lord can we talk a minute?
When You bless me
With little things
I cry inside.
Which is cool.
When You bless me,
And exceed my expectations,
I weep openly.
AND I WIND UP
LOOKING CRAZY LORD!
AGAIN!
Mascara runnin’
Eyes red and puffy…
Can you make me look
A little better
Next time you bless me??
I’m just sayin…
PLEASE BLESS ME,
By all means,
Just make me look good
When I receive it.
Hmmm? What’s that?
Uh huh…
Oh.
I see.
So…
if there’s nothing different
About me
Who would want to know
About You?
*pause*
Touché. 
The pic:
Sitting, chillin, working out some nausea from migraine meds and this is what was in front of me.
