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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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When did I loose myself - Poem

When Did I Lose Myself

When did I lose myself, I wonder,
Was it in silence, or in thunder?
Did I fade with the passing years,
Or drown in oceans made of tears?

I trace the paths I used to know,
The dreams that bloomed, the seeds I’d sow,
Yet somewhere shadows took my hand,
And led me far from who I am.

But still a spark within me stays,
A gentle light that softly prays,
That I may find my heart once more,
Upon the shore I knew before.

So if I’m lost, please call my name,
And guide me back through grief and flame,
For deep inside, I’ve never gone,
I’m just a song that waits to dawn.
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