Battles.

Wise beyond her years.

She learned liefs a complicated game.

No ones really different, on the inside we look the same.

Every one hearts beat, but not all in sync.

Everybody's been pushed, far beyond their brink.

Some people hide their battle scars,

Some peoples battles have yet to begun.

We all appreciate the happiness,

Because in our lives , sadness has come.

Beauty isn't make up.

But its knowing how to smile,

When life is pure insanity

We learn how to after awhile.

Morbid words, often carry a coded message

in side, along with every battle comes a moral in

our life.

We all have wounds, some more deeper,

varied in size.

We all have know sadness, and tears have

fallen from each of our eyes.

We all have been broken,

Beaten in to the dirt,

And if you haven't, I'm willing to help

You with my hurt.

Listen to the world, Its Secrets scream so loud.

All to busy in our selfs, to even hear its sound.

Look whats right in front of you, surely what your

looking for is there. Be-careful not to let it go,

Sometimes life isn't fair.