Peaches : Writing

Adult Alliteration

Adult Alliteration

A Poem by Peaches


When I think of alliterations, I think of when I first learned about them in my childhood. Slowly, as I age, I realize my "forever young" is fading an..
Love in October

Love in October

A Poem by Peaches


It starts to get colder now as we move closer to winter.
Remained Cover or Poker Face

Remained Cover or Poker Face

A Poem by Peaches


I wish I had a a flower to that typical loves me or loves me not thing.
Your Being

Your Being

A Poem by Peaches


A crush got me fucked up, so I'll be writing here often again. (Art is by Chiara Bautista)
He is Coffee

He is Coffee

A Poem by Peaches


He is so bitter, but there's just something comforting about him that makes my heart sink into this type of love.
Where the Wind Blows

Where the Wind Blows

A Poem by Peaches


We started as awkward strangers and ended up as childish dreamers.
Kind Sir

Kind Sir

A Poem by Peaches


I try to act more ladylike, but my heart jumps before my mind has time to think. And then I realize the mistake I've made. I blush at my childishness.
White Corridors

White Corridors

A Poem by Peaches


We'll work this out. The worst will come. Surely, it will. But I'll be here for you.
I've found you.

I've found you.

A Poem by Peaches


A reflection on my first actual crush that I didn't hide from.
One night thought

One night thought

A Poem by Peaches


I hope, one day, to stop thinking this way.