Where I Sit

Standing out is not what I'm about Times of doubt I've been through worse before make it count Where I sit inner and outer meet Frightful wit I've been through worse before painful gift Whatever lay in store deep down within my core Nothing consoles me more I've been through worse before Falling low the only way to grow Take it slow I've been through worse before let it flow Pain distills within cracks let vision in Loss reweaves in time falling shapes the climb Whatever lay in store deep down within my core Nothing consoles me more I've been through worse before