Bruised and beaten.
Lost and broken.
Hurt and crumbled.
Words unspoken.
Why does it have to be so hard?
The price of many tears,
Struggled all my life,
Faught so many fears.
I've learned that nothings easy,
Happoness is hard to get.
That what you pay for,
Isn't what you see is what you get.
Time and time been kicked out.
Years and years of trying.
Become so good at acting,
Wish it weren't always lying.
So I'll try my best on my own,
Finally leaving the place I call home.

-Just a poem, It means nothing. The colored title was just a test -