The Little Mermaid

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Her hair flows a fiery red

Thoughts of the land fill her head

Her beauty is intense

She has the frivolous ideas that make so much sense

She yearns for freedom and looks to the surface

This intense longing doesn't make her nervous

Happy to leave the world she has always known

Happy to leave the side of her Father's thrown

She wishes to embody that of another

She is trapped and feels there is only one way to recover

A promise she made and is destined to keep

For love, she has made the biggest leap

Signed Patricia Hilton

Note: I found this picture online (deviantart) and it struck me as it's such a beautiful twist on my favourite Disney cartoon. I thought I would write something that links to the picture as I love it so much. I love how she has converses and an adapter lead instead of the things Ariel found such as a pipe.

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Karma

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As Long as Karma exists, the world changes. There will always be karma to be taken care of
- Nina Hagen

A man is born alone and dies alone; and he experiences the good and the bad consequences of his karma alone; and he goes alone to hell or the Supreme abode
- Chanakya

In my eyes you can see the wrong I have done to date

And one day I will certainly meet my fate

Maybe now or somewhere else in time

These consequences are forever mine

I know it will come back around

Because I feel you look upon me with a frown

I attempt to change my behaviour

As right now my soul is in the devil's favour

I know I should try and change

As my actions will only result in the same

Damaging effects I've seen many times before

But soon Karma will come knocking on my door

Signed  Patricia Hilton

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The End

She left with my heart a year ago And took my heart with her I've been the living dead ever since Blood flowing cold through stale veins Stranger to any new pain Void you left filled with it Pieces of me lie dormant Behind fortress walls built up in defense Forged by emotions withdrawn A construction of convience No windows to peer out of Fragile house full of mirrors Reflections stained can't run from the image Forced to face faults we never believed Silent influences amplified but ignored Tore apart what once grew strong Rights infected with wrongs Could no longer be civil by the end Letting it.. I refused to the end Could no longer hold on to a hand not extended White flags at full staff Feelings washed away with tears Memories blowing in the wind with the steam from the leaf Trying to inhale finding it hard to breathe Under the pressure of folding Losing a battle, futile fight To get you to feel like I Hidden from my sight I cry Eyes blinded by absence Would give up a lifetime Just to live in the past now Past better days before the bullshit after the games Previous to the clouds and rain Give it all to resurrect what died Hate and contempt reincarnated in passion and pleasure Forever immortal A second chance to get it right To Live in the light and play in the dark Ignite a flame that once went out

Alone, Always

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''It is far better to be alone than to wish you were'' - Ann Launders

The urge to be alone, I fight

Sometimes your bond grips me too tight

I enjoy my space

And occasionally your presence I cannot face

I need to scream, I need silence

I need an emptiness to avoid such violence

The loneliness I'm used to, you see

For this quiet time sets me free

I am alone eternally in this mind of mine

So I like to ensure I can take this time

To nurture my soul and be kind to myself

This is why I never ask for anyone's help

I would never want to not see you but forever I am torn

As I know I love to be able to be on my own

Signed Patricia Hilton

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Matrix

We built these walls on foundations of fabrications 

 Found safety under the shelter of lies 

 Discovered comfort in facades A romantic matrix Red or blue pill A passionate oasis In a desolate place

 found solace in common pain Peace in similar scars 

 Familiar reflections of ills Afflicted by synonymous symptoms 

 Victims to confliction Terminal indifference 

 Convicted emotional criminals Illusions of love projected False prophecies of forever 

 Escape it's grasp at all cost Slaves to the present Instantaneous gratification 

Satisfaction must be a guarantee

 Contracting no feelings through contact Leaving damage in our wake 

 Marking territory Everywhere we step Writing stories with a tragic end

Raw

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This is raw emotion, this is animal temptation

This is something you enter with no trepidation

Your instincts take over, your attraction is intense

Then you sweat, your body trembles as you feel every sense

This is passion, this is incredible sex

This is something close to the emotion when you feel vex

You feel violent and angry, rough and ready

Then you slow it down, let the love flow and keep it steady

This is where you caress and hold them tight

This is where you forget every fight

You lay it down with pure affection

Then round 2 begins with no objection

Signed Patricia Hilton

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Strange and Beautiful

I wrote this as I sat at the Laundromat I was compelled to write. It inspired and provoked numerous thoughts that then turned in to a full fledge outburst within myself. Part of me doesn’t even know where these words came from or how they developed. I just sat there typing aimlessly into my phone as we sat side by side. I'm merely sharing impulsive writing. Enjoy ~ Rayna's Theory

 

Strange and Beautiful

There was stillness in the air. I could feel the numbness of the night. The eerie feeling didn't come from the dark but clearly shone its dullness as it sparked from the light. I can't help but feel the lingering play of deceit as it ran its creepiness up my spine. The injection of adrenaline took over my body but mainly my mind. Hesitant I move, though slow packed me a punch. That push to move was like I was frozen walking on ice. The stinging feeling rushes deep into my bones.  All these beckoning emotions told me I wasn't alone. Suddenly reminding me that I wasn't my own.  I stared blinking into the night's light. The trance subduing my fears even though my body staged freight. The channels of his ties bind me to his soul. He has become all that I know. I've willed to be free and let my wings spread and soar but his ownership of me has me planted to the floor. My gaze a sin. My world in a downward spiral, more than whipping spins. Caught in a tunnel of ache. Then I realize...just a mere moment away from him has struck pain so fierce throughout me I can’t function. He's branded my heart and now we are one. I can feel when he deceives me, when he is in his divine form and when nothing else is there but righting his wrongs. The distance between us closes as he draws near. I can feel the numbness slowly disappear. I’m not sure if I should try to escape. This might be all I want since our first proposed date. I know if I tell him how I really feel. Than this elegant pain of heart bond might disappear. See this ache is not from a wrath of his but, of mine that I refuse to say.  I want my actions to speak louder than the words held within. I vowed car bound, that I will not ever leave. I have proven my word right from our first glee. He in turn has been a humble knight to his mistress. Before him I was comfortable being lost in imcompleteness. Now I am lost when he is absent, even for a short period of time. I hunger for his presence because he is more than divine. 


What he doesn't realize is that I know his lies. So, I revoke my vow and tread lightly on this now. I look at him and I see two faces. One that urges and the other erases. Ripping me from the imagination that  was created. Finding out that I have been jaded. Now my heart beats but bleeds black. When I am gone he will realize that. 

Strange and Beautiful

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