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Midnight confessions

At midnight hearts begin to speak, The strong grow fragile, lost, and weak. The silence opens every door, To hidden truths we can’t ignore. Midnight confessions softly fall, Like shadows dancing on the wall. The words we hide through all the day, Find moonlit courage on their way. “I miss you” sounds much more sincere, When only stars are left to hear. And broken souls stop wearing masks, Beneath the night that never asks. Perhaps the dark was always kind, A place where truth could breathe and shine. For hearts speak loudest after scars, In whispered talks beneath the stars.
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Set Me Free - Poem

Set Me Free

Undo the knots you tied in silence,
those woven from promises you never meant.
The weight of your gaze still clings to my skin
like morning fog that forgets to lift.

I have carried your shadow
through doorways I built to escape you,
only to find your breath
etched on the walls.

My voice, once thunder,
now trembles like brittle leaves.
I speak in fragments,
hoping the wind might gather them whole.

But I am not your echo,
not a cage you forgot to lock—
I am the storm beyond your reach,
the wild that remembers its name.

Set me free.
Not because you love me,
but because I do.


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