Smoke Screen

by FountainsOfBlood   Dec 15, 2007


My life is like a smokescreen
I can't see beyond it
There's so many things hidden
By this mass of fear before me

So many people keep so much from me
They think i'm too weak to handle it
It's bad enough to make me scream
So I'm perminatly left in the dark

Avoiding the truth comes back to haunt you
I ask questions with no reply
God, everyone is better off telling me
Instead of masking behind a smoke screen

[[This is my VERY first poem.. just found it]]

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