The stars, The Sky, The Moon
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    The stars, The Sky, The Moon

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    The stars shine bright. no matter how many sins are commited. The Moon watchs over us. No matter how much we dont deserve it The sky holds it all together. No matter what happens. This is a story about a boy. One that knows he doesn't deserve any f...

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    The stars, The sky, The moon
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    They are all dazzling
    No matter what happens they stay there
    Always watching over us.
    No matter what sins people have done.
    No matter the bloodshed we have caused
    They are always there.
    Even if we don't deserve them
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    ‘I wish that I realized sooner that life was amazing
    I wish that i never hurt those people
    I wished that..
    I could still be with them’
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    A young boy, no older than 19 sat under the stars.
    The boy wasn't human
    He had Pastel Crimson eyes.
    Curly blond hair.
    With fair colored skin
    With a large ring circling around his head.
    With a long tail
    This boy fit the name Saturn.
    This boy was Saturn
    Saturn Atlas.
    He was filled with the pain
    And guilt from his past
    Regretting everything he did.. 
    He missed his friends.
    Though he knew they hated him
    He was sorry…
    Sorry is just a word
    Sorry would never change anything he did.
    Sorry's just a phrase that's used to express the fact that he felt guilty.
    He didn't deserve forgiveness
    He didn't deserve to be able to say sorry.
    He was an awful man.. 
    He was stuck with the fact that he hurt people. 
    Just because he was tired of being hurt
    He hurt people who deserved the world
    People who were innocent
    All because he couldn't keep himself i'm control
    He was such a stupi child
    Always messing up
    Being a freak
    He deserve the betaings
    He deserved the violence
    He deserved to be labeled as a monster
    Cause look, that's exactly what he was
    He was a freak
    A problem
    A monster
    He hated this.
    Though he couldn't turn back time. 
    So now he had to forever live with the fact that
    He was a monster



    And nothing would change that




    The wind softly fluttered through his hair
    As his eyes were trained up to the stars. 
    He just wanted to go back home.
    …Well…
    He didn't even know what home was anymore

    And it's all his fault
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