She leaves bruises
like galaxies on my heart.
I look at her, feeling
the distant stars in her eyes,
pulling me into her orbit.
Is the fact that I'm falling
for her any big surprise?
She leaves constellations
branded on my soul
being in her orbit is my
only goal.
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Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me
Blessed 33
So I woke up on the morning of February 5, 2026 and guess what and you know what I realized? It’s my 33rd birthday. Do you know what that means? Yes, technically I’m getting old, but what I couldn’t have guessed was this would be one of the best days of my life.
By Joe Patterson2 days ago in Confessions
Comments (11)
Sounds like True Love to me. Starlight... ⚡💙⚡
Absolutely Beautiful Sam - She leaves constellations branded on my soul. Gorgeous!!! Nicely Done!!!!
Gorgeous 😍
I especially loved the last four lines!
Gorgeously written! Stunning work Sam!
Powerful...
This is lovely. Well done.
Loved it. Beautiful 👌👌
"Bruises like galaxies" and "constellations branded on my soul"? Ugh, that's beautiful. It’s like you’re completely consumed by her, but in the best way. I love how it captures that magnetic pull, like you can’t help but want to stay in her orbit. Beautiful poem Sam🤗
So lovely!
How lovely ♦️♥️♦️