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Come... Shatter this reality I’d fall twice as hard to my knees If that’s what you needed to feel free

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Nov 14, 2019

Nov 14, 2019 at 6:37 AM UTC

Come... Shatter this reality I’d fall twice as hard to my knees If that’s what you needed to feel free

Whisper, A careless caress of emotion Stolen through unwilling strokes I lack all innocence Memory is my greatest sin Tell me something Tell me anything Because I'm living, But long dead Trying to define what isn't mine I'm loving who I need Beggin' never leave We play a different story One last melody Always mine My stars lay by your side © Peach

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Apr 11, 2015

Apr 11, 2015 at 6:54 AM UTC

If I bleed, do you bleed too?

Whisper, A careless caress of emotion Stolen through unwilling strokes I lack all innocence Memory is my greatest sin Tell me something Tell me anything Because I'm living, But long dead Trying to define what isn't mine I'm loving who I need Beggin' never leave We play a different story One last melody Always mine My stars lay by your side © Peach

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Washed out flame Never to reignite Face to face Mouth to mouth Breathe the terror out I’m overwhelmed by infinite doubts I forgot my virtue at the door At least that's the excuse I'll misuse, They say tattoos cover any bruise But then again, so does continued drug abuse Baby, be my "everything that went wrong” Fatal love songs remind me of my recklessness I’ve got another Hail-Mary to choke out- it’s the day of genesis And you’re my only shame but I lack all eloquence Digging my own grave In hopes of learning the lesson I’m five feet deep, Torn lace is the only mark of my indiscretion Silhouettes fake perfection © 2014 Peach

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Dec 18, 2014

Dec 18, 2014 at 9:37 PM UTC

I’ve Got A Heart Tattooed Where My Heart Used To Be

Washed out flame Never to reignite Face to face Mouth to mouth Breathe the terror out I’m overwhelmed by infinite doubts I forgot my virtue at the door At least that's the excuse I'll misuse, They say tattoos cover any bruise But then again, so does continued drug abuse Baby, be my "everything that went wrong” Fatal love songs remind me of my recklessness I’ve got another Hail-Mary to choke out- it’s the day of genesis And you’re my only shame but I lack all eloquence Digging my own grave In hopes of learning the lesson I’m five feet deep, Torn lace is the only mark of my indiscretion Silhouettes fake perfection © 2014 Peach

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He asks, "define emotion?" In my own state of carelessness, I give him the answer he never wanted Happiness, is driving 115 in a 65 MPH zone Not caring, Because a part of you wants to die young anyways A part of you is dead already But that is your secret And no one needs to know, All the aspects that you will never show. Desperation, is the feel of a sharp knife, Gliding against ****** skin like an experienced lover Giving release without slicing too deep. A smear, A mark, A badge of ******* honor Because you flirted with death and made it out alive. Stupidity, is the freedom found at 16 Driving through a coastal city As the first cold front shimmies it's way through the trees Illegally smoking cigarettes With a half bottle of ***** rolling around underneath the seat It was always ***** It just had to be Pleasure begins in a clever little pill It was almost too much, Sublime in nature.... Dangerous in reality But it made you feel good And for once Everything was ok Reality is the writing of my transgressions Like I haven't a care in the world who reads them. I'm flawed... Why is this such a surprise to you? © 2014 Peach

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Nov 14, 2014

Nov 14, 2014 at 10:17 PM UTC

Cracked Lips

He asks, "define emotion?" In my own state of carelessness, I give him the answer he never wanted Happiness, is driving 115 in a 65 MPH zone Not caring, Because a part of you wants to die young anyways A part of you is dead already But that is your secret And no one needs to know, All the aspects that you will never show. Desperation, is the feel of a sharp knife, Gliding against ****** skin like an experienced lover Giving release without slicing too deep. A smear, A mark, A badge of ******* honor Because you flirted with death and made it out alive. Stupidity, is the freedom found at 16 Driving through a coastal city As the first cold front shimmies it's way through the trees Illegally smoking cigarettes With a half bottle of ***** rolling around underneath the seat It was always ***** It just had to be Pleasure begins in a clever little pill It was almost too much, Sublime in nature.... Dangerous in reality But it made you feel good And for once Everything was ok Reality is the writing of my transgressions Like I haven't a care in the world who reads them. I'm flawed... Why is this such a surprise to you? © 2014 Peach

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Summer breeze coasting through the trees Wind chimes remind me I've had better times But here I am again ****** Because I can't sleep peacefully Mary Jane hides the worst in me As I shut my eyes, I only see Darkness, Liquid black Like the color of my soul I was doing so well you see *Clean Sober Running Yoga* But I had a crack in my shield And the nightmares came back Brutally vengeful I only had my screams to keep me company 3 hours, and one very hot shower later And I'm back, Contemplating life on the patio Flicking a lighter Breathing deep Letting the smoke seep Back into my system ***** High Still Weak* It's a vicious cycle Recovering from memories My nightmare waits for me back home 2 hours and 12 minutes away I can't put it off any longer Just thinking about him makes me anxious And terribly sad Because people who tell you they love you Shouldn't hurt you They shouldn't force and rip their way inside of you Until everything burns Make no mistake Tears don't blur the violence Soap never disinfects the shame of silence I think I should be over it by now Honestly, **** happens People get ***** every day Anyone who tells you different is a liar Or perhaps just blind Either way, I don't need prayers I don't need sympathy I probably need a **** lobotomy Or maybe just a clean slate So I continue to breathe One breath at a time While my eyes gradually drift close I am alive But parts of me are dead I Am Not Broken But even Wonder Woman needs a day off © 2014 Peach

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Aug 12, 2014

Aug 12, 2014 at 3:31 AM UTC

Skip Day

Summer breeze coasting through the trees Wind chimes remind me I've had better times But here I am again ****** Because I can't sleep peacefully Mary Jane hides the worst in me As I shut my eyes, I only see Darkness, Liquid black Like the color of my soul I was doing so well you see *Clean Sober Running Yoga* But I had a crack in my shield And the nightmares came back Brutally vengeful I only had my screams to keep me company 3 hours, and one very hot shower later And I'm back, Contemplating life on the patio Flicking a lighter Breathing deep Letting the smoke seep Back into my system ***** High Still Weak* It's a vicious cycle Recovering from memories My nightmare waits for me back home 2 hours and 12 minutes away I can't put it off any longer Just thinking about him makes me anxious And terribly sad Because people who tell you they love you Shouldn't hurt you They shouldn't force and rip their way inside of you Until everything burns Make no mistake Tears don't blur the violence Soap never disinfects the shame of silence I think I should be over it by now Honestly, **** happens People get ***** every day Anyone who tells you different is a liar Or perhaps just blind Either way, I don't need prayers I don't need sympathy I probably need a **** lobotomy Or maybe just a clean slate So I continue to breathe One breath at a time While my eyes gradually drift close I am alive But parts of me are dead I Am Not Broken But even Wonder Woman needs a day off © 2014 Peach

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Thunder resonates throughout my entire being If there's rain, I can't feel it But I can taste it As it slithers past my parted lips, Cool against the tip of my tongue Absently, I watch it caress my skin Slowly pouring down, Like tears across my face Briefly revealing my bruised soul And I wish I could describe this ache I hate the terror in my head More than I could ever possibly say I doubt anyone will ever have the patience to break through my walls After all, Damaged goods are still damaged No matter how attractive they might be I can't ****** my way into a happy ending © 2014 Peach

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Aug 11, 2014

Aug 11, 2014 at 3:47 AM UTC

Tanning In The Moonlight

Thunder resonates throughout my entire being If there's rain, I can't feel it But I can taste it As it slithers past my parted lips, Cool against the tip of my tongue Absently, I watch it caress my skin Slowly pouring down, Like tears across my face Briefly revealing my bruised soul And I wish I could describe this ache I hate the terror in my head More than I could ever possibly say I doubt anyone will ever have the patience to break through my walls After all, Damaged goods are still damaged No matter how attractive they might be I can't ****** my way into a happy ending © 2014 Peach

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Wake up to reality Seems like I’ve got an affinity For playing with your center of gravity Can I paint your mental walls red? Hop on a plane just to find myself in your bed Possible.... Some might even say probable But only if you bow down To worship my invisible crown Misled, misread but still a thoroughbred Undeniably ready to be ridden There are no misgivings You want vivd? Tie me up in ribbons Enjoy my only submission © 2014 Peach

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Aug 9, 2014

Aug 9, 2014 at 5:14 AM UTC

I've Got X's, Give Me O's

Wake up to reality Seems like I’ve got an affinity For playing with your center of gravity Can I paint your mental walls red? Hop on a plane just to find myself in your bed Possible.... Some might even say probable But only if you bow down To worship my invisible crown Misled, misread but still a thoroughbred Undeniably ready to be ridden There are no misgivings You want vivd? Tie me up in ribbons Enjoy my only submission © 2014 Peach

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*If life is but a series of confessions Then, allow me to confess Cause this unavoidable winter chill Is making me reel For once just tell me how you feel Tell Me How You Feel* ************ I fake myself through the day Probably about 170 different ways Underplaying wrong intentions Avoiding any type of intervention I allow the masses to steal Anything I have left that makes me feel real Maybe it's the universe Fate is often twisted Because I can't stop giving Beyond the cost of living This life is unforgiving And I'm too broke to afford the cost of healing © 2014 Peach

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Aug 7, 2014

Aug 7, 2014 at 2:40 AM UTC

Limbo Isn't Any Fun

*If life is but a series of confessions Then, allow me to confess Cause this unavoidable winter chill Is making me reel For once just tell me how you feel Tell Me How You Feel* ************ I fake myself through the day Probably about 170 different ways Underplaying wrong intentions Avoiding any type of intervention I allow the masses to steal Anything I have left that makes me feel real Maybe it's the universe Fate is often twisted Because I can't stop giving Beyond the cost of living This life is unforgiving And I'm too broke to afford the cost of healing © 2014 Peach

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*The end, Felt every bit as sudden as the beginning There wasn't any magic, No mysticism to evoke comparisons of the divine It was simply an instant reality That no amount of prayers or wishes could change* __________________ And I will never find the words, They elude me each day Mocking me from their unattainable perch with glee- People write of love that is Everlasting by definition, Beautiful in it's absolute distinction And worthy of praise and adoration in it's splendor Somehow, They fail to mention that love, Pales in comparison to the sorrow that follows I miss you © 2014 Peach

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Aug 1, 2014

Aug 1, 2014 at 12:17 AM UTC

One Year, One Month, and Too Many Days

*The end, Felt every bit as sudden as the beginning There wasn't any magic, No mysticism to evoke comparisons of the divine It was simply an instant reality That no amount of prayers or wishes could change* __________________ And I will never find the words, They elude me each day Mocking me from their unattainable perch with glee- People write of love that is Everlasting by definition, Beautiful in it's absolute distinction And worthy of praise and adoration in it's splendor Somehow, They fail to mention that love, Pales in comparison to the sorrow that follows I miss you © 2014 Peach

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This love is so restless It's making us reckless 99.9% of the time Oh but baby you're mine...you're mine We sip our way into the wee hours of day Drinking every bit of champagne Hoping to sustain Dying embers of the flame Take me back to the night we missed our flight We were lying in the sand Playing games of naked twister unplanned Every demand was issued like a command Call me crazy but I loved each reprimand One day maybe I'll be your leading lady Until then, baby don't call me baby I lost my soul somewhere down in Haiti Love me like crazy I was losing the fight Holding tight to the edges of fragile delight Moaning between every bite You had me trembling at the increase Racing fast like lightening towards release Prime and ready to please But only if you please My only goal is to appease Raising the heat by degrees Wearing what's left of my chemise I'm far from a trainee, A tease waiting anxiously on my knees One day maybe I'll be your leading lady Until then, baby don't call me baby I lost my soul somewhere down in Haiti Love me like crazy Love me like crazy... © 2014 Peach

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Jul 25, 2014

Jul 25, 2014 at 2:46 AM UTC

You're Welcome

This love is so restless It's making us reckless 99.9% of the time Oh but baby you're mine...you're mine We sip our way into the wee hours of day Drinking every bit of champagne Hoping to sustain Dying embers of the flame Take me back to the night we missed our flight We were lying in the sand Playing games of naked twister unplanned Every demand was issued like a command Call me crazy but I loved each reprimand One day maybe I'll be your leading lady Until then, baby don't call me baby I lost my soul somewhere down in Haiti Love me like crazy I was losing the fight Holding tight to the edges of fragile delight Moaning between every bite You had me trembling at the increase Racing fast like lightening towards release Prime and ready to please But only if you please My only goal is to appease Raising the heat by degrees Wearing what's left of my chemise I'm far from a trainee, A tease waiting anxiously on my knees One day maybe I'll be your leading lady Until then, baby don't call me baby I lost my soul somewhere down in Haiti Love me like crazy Love me like crazy... © 2014 Peach

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