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444 · Feb 2018
after another
Peach Summer Feb 2018
She said,
"you've lost yourself".

Is she blinded by
love?

or was I bounded
by the demons
that trapped
my eyes
from
envy.

Have I.
Lost,
myself?

After another,
time goes on.
each of their own.
410 · Oct 2017
Ones snow
Peach Summer Oct 2017
Sing, sing with the birds
as the time goes.

Love with sorrow,
hold me as I dig a hole,
down deeper to the soul.

See me cry,
hold me right,
kisses goodbye.
It's ok it's all alright.
347 · Sep 2017
<3
Peach Summer Sep 2017
<3
You're cute
aren't you?
I want to
kiss your lips
and know
your secrets.
I want to
get to know you
but i feel like
you want something else?
Or something better?
What do you want
in life?
Who do you love
the most?
Guess I'll
never know
cute aren't you?

:')
288 · Feb 2018
Goodbye
Peach Summer Feb 2018
Oh goodbye, goodbye, my sorrows.
Goodbye till the dusk
of dawn.
Goodbye forever,
alone.
Goodbye & sing
my sweet good
buys.

Love the air
when you're not
there to
suffocate me.

Love the toxicity
of the kisses
you
gave me.

Buy my love
and pain
for infinity.

Goodbye sorrow.
Love my goodbyes.
idk
254 · Sep 2017
Day-time.
Peach Summer Sep 2017
Day-time and day-nights,
lovely songs playing
all night.
Day-time with the
dancers
caring,
caring all for
you.
Time ticks,
oh so slowly,

so

lets dance
to this beat
till we drop.
When we do,
lets just sleep
till the day-times
come back
to wake us
up
day? time?
229 · Apr 2020
under
Peach Summer Apr 2020
just a young heart confusing my mind
im confused or am i blind
challenge whipsers
im dead inside?
everything i do
is a waste to your time

ill try
ill try
ill try till my bones die
to further more my love will
ignite my heart so.  

if i cry every night will the end
accept me, beneath me is under
the heart you swore you'd lend me.

im swollen from the hits you gave me,
metaphorically.
will you accept me.
215 · Feb 2018
Bubble.
Peach Summer Feb 2018
This atmosphere, is cold.
I can't really hear myself.
People wouldn't want me to talk.
They laugh obnoxiously, it ruins my concentration.
I know they're laughing.
All I hear is distorted words.
I think I'm  d
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