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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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Heartbreak - Poem

 ðŸ’” Heartbreak

A shattered rose beneath the rain,
A whisper carved in threads of pain,
The smile you left still haunts my skies,
A ghost that lingers in my eyes.

The echoes bleed where silence stays,
A thousand nights, a thousand days,
I trace your name upon the air,
But reach for nothing — you're not there.

The world goes on, yet I stand still,
A hollow heart, an aching will,
And though the dawn may paint me new,
My soul remembers only you.



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