Vanity dances to Karma’s tune

Deceive yourself with broken fragments
Enraptured images and shame,
Curdled to create a mirage of self
Envied in another’s mirror, death calls
Imp souls to the slaughter
Vanity, now speaks your name on karma’s
Echo, the ripple flows so widely.

Karen Hayward ©2018 Image found via wordpress library

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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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