Light at the end of the tunnel

When you realize it’s time to go
but your memories are holding you tight.
You know it’s time to release but not ready to fight.
For each step you take, you take a look at behind
afraid of finding nothing.
You wonder around in a dark emptiness
looking for your happiness.
Everything else is a blurry shadow
that prevents you to grow.
Keep in your mind little friend
the world is yet to end.
Wait for the light at the end of the tunnel.
You need to solve your own puzzle.

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