You.

You've known pain more than others 
Have seen the worst of most
And often you may find yourself standing in the middle of a bridge
Not wanting to go to either bank
You know the true natures of both
Their bleak realities you've read far too many times before
A limbo, for sure, but never one which may cripple you 
You know yourself; a strong sense of identity 
Feet stood apart, a confident posture, retuning an elegance 
Which you know the world can see 
Yet you choose not to acknowledge it
You're no 'adventurer' by title
But you never stagnate, or hold back
Not like the rest of them
You're at home with understanding
Respect is your philosophy for the most part
But you will never be one to admire something you detest 
Things which really ignite the infernos of your passionate contempt
Cooled only be your focussed mind
The best of your traits, most believe
Yes, there are still things which knock you off course
It happens to us all
But you, you see them as tests, obstacles 
Life's little qwerks and hiccoughs 
Not to be dwelled upon, but transversed, transcended 
You are you
And make sure that never changes.