A Light At The End of a Tunnel

Happy, stressed, exhausted.

For some, that may be a typical day..

But why? Why must it be this way?

All you ask is for a nice, simple day.

People do things, they get you upset

You may do things you may later regret

Sometimes you might ask:

Why am I still here?

Why do I put up with things I cannot bear?

You only live once, and life is a journey

It's full of lessons that everyone is learning.

Like running through a tunnel

When it only feels like night,

You keep on going

Because at the end of a tunnel, there is a light.

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