Stuck Inside

literally about'being stuck inside'...and a little religous seeming.

God is crying,
It's not my fault
[Is it?]
Trails down His face are marked
With my footsteps
[I'm not going out again]
Trees bow down to His splendor, as
I'm sitting here on my knees
God left me alone
And now He's crying.









this poem is raw, and was written when i was stuck inside from the rain. (im not religous ,lol)