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Purple Prose

July 17, 2015
By Schizophasia PLATINUM, Lowell, Massachusetts
Schizophasia PLATINUM, Lowell, Massachusetts
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Favorite Quote:
Happiness is like a butterfly<br /> The more you chase it<br /> The more it will elude you<br /> But if you turn your attention to other things<br /> It will come and sit softly on your shoulder. - Henry David Thoreau


Her prose is bruised purple. With each passing day, the silence tightens around her throat, coaxing out a plea for forgiveness, for a withdrawal of bitter sentiments. But she is unable to let out a whisper. Her mouth contorts as she hangs her head defeated. And so she redirects this hostile asphyxiation to her writing. Lashing sentences out. Pummeling syllables down. Wildly striking every thought away. She writes with such ferocity that her prose is bent into poetry. Behind the facade of her naivety lies a derelict spirit that peers through broken lenses. She does not wish to bring the source of her corruption to light; instead, she shelters it in her vulture nest of a heart, smothering the scent of decay with childhood sweets and cheery smiles. She has glorified her corruption, championing it as the model by which she lives.



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