A/N: Here I am with another poem! I hope you all like it. I guess I haven't been in poetry mode lately :-) Please review after reading this! I really appreciate feedback on my work.
Blizzard of Confusion
Everything used to be so clear,
But now my world is a blizzard of confusion,
I am going blind as these hectic days go on,
But I cannot show the pain of this burden,
For the others would crumble.
I know this wound will never heal,
but I must go on through the pain,
To save mankind from the horrible fate that will come.
Out of all the others,
Why was I chosen to carry these bricks of torment?
Do the others have the same burden as I?
That question shall remain unanswered,
As long as the pain exists.