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Jan 2016
What's that?
No the dark hole by your heart,
That void you're so desperate to fill with something,
Someone,
Baby girl feels like something's missing,
And it is,
Not money,
Not men,
And she knows this but chooses to use men to get to the money.
Who hurt you?
So bad that now you're hurting you.
Might feel good in those seconds, minutes, hours,
But when it's over what's left,
The dark hole by your heart,
The void that you're so desperate to fill with something,
A sniff, a sip, a puff,
Euphoric rush,
Druggy love,
Using men to get to the money to get to the drugs,
And when you come down what's left?
The dark hole by your heart,
The void that you're so desperate to fill with something,
Baby girl find your way to the light,
Please for me because I am you,
You are me,
We,
Need to find something to fill the dark hole by OUR heart,
The void that WE are so desperate to fill with something,
But this is not the way,
Find peace,
Find love,
Find God,
If we find peace in our love with God,
The dark hole by our heart will never again be the void that we are so desperate to fill.
Jonnelle Jackson
Written by
Jonnelle Jackson  Dallas
(Dallas)   
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