#WritcoPoemPrompt1
A twisted road,
A rebellious journey,
A challenging code,
Towards life's tourney,
I envisaged triumphs,
I was content,
I was in my place of peace,
I was satisfied and harmonized by comfort of a life I thought brought all I ever dreamed,
He was my King,
In my eyes and thoughts he could do no wrong,
I felt safe and secure,
Like a straight road with no humbs or potholes,
I was overjoyed,
But little did I perceive the unthinkable,
In my mind I walked the path and tried to erase it a thousand times,
Yet tried to keep the courage to stick to the croocked lane hoping to see a light at the end of the tunnel,
The painful deeds of the potholes,...