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Mother? by purpleandorangezebra, literature

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Mother?

Keep it burning, keep it hot. Throw it all in the melting pot. Her skin is red, and eyes blood shot, so tell her what else that she hasn't got. In this silky web she's caught, obviously they were never taught. You could never see how much they faught causing their abundant love to stop. Bruises get worse through the years leading her to spill her tears he doesn't want to hear of fears and she just never cares. Finally her body falls because she fell deaf to her childs calls. When given last words her thoughts to stall. Who says she ever loved at all?

Monster by purpleandorangezebra, literature

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Monster

Short, gasping breaths escape her closing throat as she runs so desperately through empty halls. The only thought in her mind is that she must get away from the monster lurking behind her. She has been running so fast for so long yet the monster remains behind her, counting the velvety rose petals forever falling from it's icy finger tips. She enters a room so faintly familiar yet unknown somehow. Her fingers fumble for a light switch in hopes of finding an escape with the help of light. Eventually she finds one and flips on the single bulb above. The hardwood floor is covered in grime and the paint slowly chips off the walls. Upon the farthe

End by purpleandorangezebra, literature

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End

Weed ridden edges, moss covered walls, just think, past these hedges, lies nothing at all. So here I wait, day by dawning day in such a big haste, I slowly start to sway. So far under, and so long forgotten can you hear the thunder, or is it gone again. Maybe the paint chips, and the crumbled walls, can stand to sit, and listen to the calls. I sit here, waiting to collapse, when I see something waiting, at the end of all this crap. So slowly I start walking. All is dark, and meloncholy, I fall hard, on what I can not see. This object comes closer, as the rubble draws nearer maybe I don't what's there, but one day I

Rain by purpleandorangezebra, literature

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Rain

Cool drops falling against my skin, my hair soon melting against my face, all along just hoping it'd rid my sin for no longer do I wish to be a disgrace. Wind chilling my racing thoughts, freezing them to almost a hault this life wasn't the one I sought but in some ways it was worth it. I face the sky and scream her name smiling against the relief that settles and all the memories that came my heart is metal against cold metal.

You are who you are. by purpleandorangezebra, literature

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Her window. by purpleandorangezebra, literature

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Her window.

She stares out her window, into the falling rain, only now her feelings show, they can see her pain. Moonlit shadows dance about in her frosty memory, they make her want to shout because now she can see. Those memories take over and leave her filled with doubt so now she shakes and shivers and tries to make it out. Deep in darkness, lost in time she expects no less from this rhyme.

What we have seen by purpleandorangezebra, literature

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What we have seen

Everything is floating, floating so far away, is my true self showing, what can I really say? Everyone is falling falling out of reach, and I just keep clawing, clawing from the sea. If I knew it'd hurt so bad, bad enough to make me cry, I'd go back and hide how sad, how sad I really am inside. Maybe then all will be right, right, just like before and my throat won't get as tight tighter than that whore. And wouldn't life be sweet, sweet just like your beauty, if only we could beat this sea, and change what we have seen.

Absence by purpleandorangezebra, literature

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Absence

Absence in my life running with all my might did you even try or were you too filled with fright. All those years spent crying and all those holidays fighting because you were done trying you never got to hear me sing. So take a long look at your daughter's corpse hey, don't look so shook because you never saw it get worse. Maybe one day we'll be reunited or maybe you don't care enough and don't try to deny it we all know that you aren't much.

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Her window.

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Child's Play by KenziePadgett625, literature

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Sep 7, 1995
United States
Deviant for 13 years
quizilla.teennick.com/my/profile
She / Her

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I am:
Bisexual.
Uke as can be.
Emo.
Insomniac.
The girlfriend of Kenzie Mertell.
Slightly insane.
Me, get over it.
Not the girl next door.
Wanna be poet.
Self- Concious.
A teenager, 15 years old.
Afraid, like so many others.
Getting over selfish thoughts and acts.
But most of all, I am sorry.

Current Residence: The shadow cast over me by society.
Favourite genre of music: Metal.
Favourite photographer: ... You know... The guy with a camera....0_0......Stop staring at me!!!!
Favourite style of art: The kind you look at.
MP3 player of choice: Ones with music.
Shell of choice: The shell I hide in.
Wallpaper of choice: 0_o... Why you wanna' know?!
Skin of choice: The edible kind. ^_^
Favourite cartoon character: Gr.
Personal Quote: "Your boobs, they're like tiny heat packets!!" -Kenzie

Favourite Visual Artist

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iZMCS4ssxLQ&feature=related

Favourite Movies

Tangled

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Maria Mena

Favourite Writers

Robert Frost, Edgar Allen Poe

Favourite Games

Death...

Favourite Gaming Platform

Playstation 2. Old school baby!

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My whits! Whits. Hehe, Mrs. Lay...

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Playing Piano, singing, um... and poetry.

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purpleandorangezebra

Jun 30, 2011

Omegle. Fail trolling.

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Stranger: or you can just eat the barrel of a shotgun You: I can. Sounds good. Stranger: i forgot, you like long hard things in your mouth You: I doooooo. =D you are really good at this. You: Smarty pants. You: *Taps nose* Stranger: smarty pants is prolly the best come back ive heard in years You: I know, cause i'm that good. ;P Stranger: i think your boyfriend said something about that You: Yes he did. When he was butt fucking me last night. Stranger: thats disgusting You: Nope. Good. Stranger: i bet you do ass to mouth too dont you You: Yepp. I pretend theres chocalate pudding. ^0^ Stranger: your faces are gay Your conversati

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purpleandorangezebra

Jun 29, 2011

MUAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAAAA

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I HAS HACKED THIS dA!!!!!!!!!! Muahahahahha. This is KenziePadgett625. Heller. (:

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purpleandorangezebra

Jun 28, 2011

Honest answers are appreciated...

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What if.. ● I died?: ● I fell?: ● I lived next door to you?: ● I showed up at your house unexpectedly?: ● I stole something?: ● I was murdered?: ● I cried?: ● I asked you to marry me?: ● I was hospitalized?: ● I was hurt by someone?: ~Would you~ ● Trust me enough to sleep in the same bed as me?: ● Keep a secret if i told you one?: ● Hold my hand?: ● hug me?: ● Study with me?: ● Cook for me?: ● Love me?: ● Date me?: ~More ~ ● When and how did we meet?: ● Describe me in three words: ● What was your