The Return of the True Trim

They write me off when I'm down say it's my place to underachieve some say it to the point it's what I believe putting belief in me makes a rumbling sound fires deep down in me fire up breeding heat self doubt annoys me up out of my seat as the fury spreads new motive's found when my thoughts obsess over the grief and suddenly tricks pour from out my sleeve surging tech tonic energy gains ambitious growls shifting my focus positive with the air I breathe and down from the bottom the tension relieves thus propelling a catapult force up at the clouds and I morph from my written off rock bottom seed into a Superman circumnavigating the seas killing the silent shy recluse now shouting loud I may fall down, but I'm never out and that means never, I love the doubt, it's the start of the best I house, I love silencing doubting mouths