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Saturday, September 1, 2012

For You, My Enemy

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''Always forgive your enemies; nothing annoys them so much''
- Oscar Wilde
Have you ever disliked someone so much
That you can't even stand to hear their name uttered
You recoil hearing the familiar sound of their voice
You would rather cut out your eyes then allow them to feast upon this entity
Knowing a secret about them burns a hole in your consciousness
As you are dying to let it out
You are disgusted by their very existence
So why not?
Why not let this secret out rather than fester in your mind

Karma
Good karma comes from doing good things
And releasing this would be nothing but bad karma
And you hate unnecessary hype and drama
Justice could be served
But you know they must be haunted already
Haunted by the thought that people could find out
That people could judge
Just as they themselves judge you frequently for nothing so much as this
Little do they know
That their so called 'friends' do not know how to keep quiet
Because when you are a nasty soul
You attract nasty gossips, naturally

So I will keep the secret for you, my enemy
As I know your own conscience will eat at you
And your pathetic friends will betray you

It's funny how it is your enemy who is your only secret-keeper
Ironic, isn't it?

Signed

Patricia Hilton
                               
                                      
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Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Her Eyes



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Behind her eyes there was always a sadness
One that, if not careful, you were likely to miss
She hid it well but the torment had taught
Her that keeping secrets was the best way not to get caught

She wasn't always this cruel, this is why her emotions shone through
As deep down, her soul was withering as she knew
She could have been so much better
This is why she began to write the suicide letter

Her eyes are now in an absent state
As it is now that her sad life has met it's fate
She let herself get dragged down into the deep
Now her soul is resting below while her mortal body lies in a heap

She felt this final action would rectify her past
A simple solution that was thought up too fast
However it was selfish as two wrongs don't make a right
She should have remained strong and put up a fight

She felt she had no way out but there is no excuse
To let your behaviour change and your morals become loose
As your mind is your own and the decisions are yours
And in the end, you pay by ending up that sad lost girl lying on the floor




Signed Patricia Hilton


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Wednesday, May 23, 2012

SomeBody I Used To Know


GOTYE - Somebody That I Used To Know

The passion ignited immediately
I know you felt it
But that gut feeling of everness
Left unsided

This can't be my fault
I seen the missed calls
You said she "is just a friend"
Yet she has EX attached to her title

The swarm of bees stung me
I could feel my insides swell
The proverbial "friend"
That was front for something to come

I knew you were itching for something more
That's when I open to close the door
Now you sit and think about when we were together
Do you miss your family? Or that significant other?

My intuition states that you cry for me at night
I turn a blind eye when I pass you by
You're barely someone that I used to know
I can't see you as much else, knowing that you couldn't let go

Here is your heart back
The lies seem to be circlng it
You were still clinging to the past
I was happy...do you remember this? or was that too an act?

You say you don't need my love
But that same one you couldn't disengage
Broke your heart
It was protected with me
But now you're just somebody that I used to know
There is nothing left but the cringing sound of your false promises


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