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My Light at the end of the tunnel

In all my darkness;
Light has appeared
It has accepted my mess.
Although I do fear.
People walk out of my life.
So my trust has thinned.
My relationships end in strife.
But the light has grinned.
It makes me smile.
The light is perfect.
I have waited awhile.
Everything I expect.
This light is my person,
and I am for certain.