So sickly sweet
Their smooth and flawless outer layer
Protecting them from the hardships of life.
Acting so perfect and fun
While you get beat by the burning sun.
Laughing until it makes your ears bleed!
Those perfect peaches
Hanging oh so high
Putting you down just when you think you've won.
Behind those fake lashes and tans
You know they are just like you.
But it's hard to believe
That something as evil and satanic
Is anywhere similar to you.
Sickly sweet guys fall for ladies that bake them pies.
This little peach pie gives him everything
And from afar you watch
And listen
He leaves her within three days of there little exchange.
So sad seeing toxic love die
And yet so satisfying seeing her cry.
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The Happy Book of Unicorns, Dreams, and Whatever Else I Feel Like Writing About!
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