Vulnerable fatality. 

I could fall into oblivion. I want the silence of my mind and the four walls that block out the world. I could tumble head first through the swollen clouds and become lost, someplace dark, isolated in the depths of the universe. Not forever, just for a moment. A millisecond of infinity travelling through the illuminating lights of nothing. The vast eternal skies of emptiness. I could numb my processors stop the existence of reality, be a vulnerable fatality. I could be a vulnerable fatality. I could fall into oblivion as I am engulfed by reason and as I splinter, crystals shimmering as they scatter, I could fall into oblivion. Crumpled beneath the searing heat, broken beneath the waning moon vulnerability my fatality make this my new reality, in a world lost of rationality, I could be a vulnerable fatality.
Karen Hayward ©2016

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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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