#WritcoPoemPrompt1
A twisted road,
A rebellious journey,
A challenging code,
Towards life's tourney.

Ruler of the mind
heart and soul
deliver me to a place
of safety.

I know I do not deserve
such a request
but yet i beseech you.

My control
is no longer my own.

I now realize that
the mind is very
powerful in its unrelenting
control of my
cognitive realities.

So I know not
what to do besides beg
first my pitiful mental existence
to be spared,
by the one whom which
possesses it the greatest.

I see,
but yet
i am blind.

I hear,
but yet
i heed not.

I feel,
but yet
I am numb.

Please help me
straighten that
which is broken.

Me!

© X Poet