bluesaturn : Writing

Leading me to you

Leading me to you

A Poem by bluesaturn


I still rememberthe first nightI talked to youeverything suddenlyclicking into placeas if all the heartacheand mistakeshad all been leading meto you.I..
Haunted (Half a man)

Haunted (Half a man)

A Poem by bluesaturn


She left mebrokenon my bathroom floor.And I don't knowhow to love someonewho is lessthan half a man.Because she left himbrokensomewhere too.And I wish..
Beauty from ashes

Beauty from ashes

A Poem by bluesaturn


I take all of my paininto my handsand splatter it across a canvas,hoping to turn all this sufferinginto something morethan senseless hurt.I write song..
If I left tomorrow

If I left tomorrow

A Poem by bluesaturn


If you knew,I'm not sure if I can stay,if you knew,I was thinking about leavingand never coming back,if you knew,I have forgotten what it feels liketo..
Happiness

Happiness

A Poem by bluesaturn


I've tattooed the word happinessonto my chestthe moment I first opened up my eyes.Ever since always searching,always longing for something more,someth..
Before stars were born

Before stars were born

A Poem by bluesaturn


It's been so long Since I've stared up at the night sky in awe Trying to count invisible stars with a smile on my face And hope in my heart And r..
Dancing among the stars

Dancing among the stars

A Poem by bluesaturn


I have danced among the stars and sang songs about life itself into the universe with nothing but hope in my heart and determination in my eyes. ..
Isn't it funny

Isn't it funny

A Poem by bluesaturn


Isn't it funny how the people you would trust the most always end up being the one to stick a knife in your back and then wonder why you're not w..
Not looking for anything

Not looking for anything

A Poem by bluesaturn


I wasn't lookingfor anythingwhen I fell into your armsand yet somehowit feels as if I found everything,as if everything is finally right,when you say ..
The hardest part

The hardest part

A Poem by bluesaturn


The hardest part about losing everything you hold dear is perhaps realising you never had any of it at all.

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