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Her Empty Space

There's an empty space inside of me
That nothing seems to touch
Lord I'm praying on my knees
I miss feeling whole so much

I've begged you for an answer
What could the answer be?
I've looked everywhere that I could
Even deep inside of me

I've felt this way a long long time
So tired of being a useless thing
I've pushed on now day to day
Waiting for what tomorrow could bring

When will my search be over Lord?
What is it I need to find?
Tell me where to look for it?
For these tears have made me blind

~THE FLOWING PEN~
2-10-05






 




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Her Empty Space