i Am LeSs CoMpLiCaTeD

These colors inside, I can't hide, out of pride; worn on my sleeve, there is no reprieve, no salvation. Just creation and destruction; reconstruction a must, or we bust on our trip, cross country; together we, strive to survive, in a place we can't hide; a world where we've died. But we fight for the right to exist amidst the fear and the hate; my words relate the feelings and dealings of my life experience; the ceilings, the floors and so much more. This is something that measures this most complex pressure existent in present; I resent the extent to which people judge and begrudge me. Intensely, immensely, I implore you to explore me; I am not what I seem, I am much more extreme, but in fact, I am less complicated.