II. Revise

Is all this sadness that I've always held
Merely fallout from a world so bereft?
I watched the cracks form slowly, growing ever lonely
I saw the same inside me, laid bare what I was
Not addicted to love, but intoxicated from sorrow in my cup

And I kept getting drunk
Cycles of pain and blood
And yet my restless heart whispers
"You are enough!"
You are enough

So I'll love on, cherish this glow
Find a place to grow
Start to let it go
Restitch my tapestry
Erase the misery scene
Misery scene

Release the sadness that I've always held
I learned from scars, and now I lay this to rest
I learned from scars, and now I lay this to rest