A carefully selected few.

I want to be sorry for dropping the rope, but i’m not

there’s a darkness in your heart that has long gone to rot.

The saviour of the broken is a charismatic role

created for those that crave the devils burning hole.

Not all want to be saved, your words are a waste,

some of us want only for teeny tiny taste.

The weakest see the most yet their strength goes unseen,

they understand the words you utter and what the silence means.


Karen Hayward ©2015.

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Welcome to my blog! Here you will find different forms of creative writing, lots of swearing, erotic poetry, random thoughts, beautiful imagery, but most of all you will find a version of truth. My truth, this is the way that I see the world. However, all of my work is a form of creative writing, a combination of truth and fiction. I write to express my creativity, not my needs!

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