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by Failed Attempt Oct 11, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
My tunnel I can nearly see the light My steps are drawing closer The light is coming brighter. I've become more confident Dropping my insecurities and doubts My fate is becoming clearer Now it is not my time. I have a past to which I do not like What's happened Will not behold the future. More problems will occur But it's now I can cope I'm past death And being so unbelievably vain. My tunnel so big and bright Instead of being so small No room enough to even breathe. This tunnel, I do like My tunnel I shall finally be out.