relationship with God
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The tenderness I feel
Im sitting at the window looking head
thinking of you every single day
how would I go not talking to you all the way
I yell at you day after day, begging you to take this pain away. I ask you why you have allowed such things to happen to me but all I get in reply is an empty silence and my own sigh. I have been good I say, so why do this to me?
