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Aug 2010
There's a light in the end,
of the tunnel that's so long.
There's a break coming through,
in this depressing fog.

When your tower of cards,
falls to the ground.
Someone will start to rebuild,
everything lost is found.

When your heart is slowly turing,
to a deep and blackened hole.
When this life is not worth living,
hope is no more.

Just look for the end,
of the tunnel searching through.
I'm holding out my hands,
all I want is you.

I'm reaching up high,
to fix what was bent.
To apologize for words,
that were never truely meant.

I'm digging my way out,
of a thousand foot grave.
I'm picking myself up,
fixing the bed I made.

We're taking both the blame,
we're putting it all passed.
It's over and done with now,
sorrow's never meant to last.

Our battle is slowly ending,
we're coming out together.
We're starting to smile,
and dance in rainy weather.

I remember all the good times,
that we used to have.
Now we're getting that all back,
no longer we'll be mad.

We all make mistakes,
we all do stupid things.
But now it's time to fix,
to polish silver rings.

Time to make things shine,
repair our scarred hearts.
I'm sure we'll have more fights,
I miss you when we're apart.

But this friendship now,
will be stronger than before.
Our love honey,
it will be no more.

In the future maybe,
many years from now.
But we have a lot to do,
fixing things some how.

It's time we moved on,
but it's time we moved together.
I missed you on rainy days,
now let's dance through that weather.

I'm begining to see the light,
at the end of that tunnel.
I'm picking myself up,
from falling in a funnel.

We're walking out together,
we're working on just friends.
Forever still means forever,
we'll be friends untill the end.
There's always a way out of everything, just as long as you look for it. Sometimes it's hard and it just doesn't seem like it will work out. Sometimes we feel like giving up completely ... but where there's a will, there's always a way. I promise. It takes time and patience, but things will all work out eventually.
Jolene Perron
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