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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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All the words Unspoken- Poem

All the Words Unspoken

Shadows linger where your smile once stayed,
A fragile truth that silence made.
Your eyes still whisper, though your lips are closed,
A thousand stories the night has composed.

All the words unspoken—
Heavy as rain, they fall unbroken.
Caught in the pause between our sighs,
They haunt the air, they never die.

Your touch was fire, now ash in the wind,
A song unfinished, a love rescinded.
I hear the echo of what could be,
A hidden river that runs through me.

If silence is our last embrace,
I’ll wear its ghost, I’ll keep its trace.
A quiet truth that we can’t disguise,
The weight of love in your quiet eyes.

All the words unspoken—
A shattered vow, a heart still broken.
They drift through night, they pierce the sky,
Unwritten letters that won’t say goodbye.
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