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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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Thank you for leaving again - Poem

Thank You for Leaving Again

Thank you for leaving again, my dear,
for teaching me silence instead of fear,
for turning my tears to tempered glass,
and letting the storm inside me pass.

Thank you for breaking what couldn’t bend,
for showing that endings still transcend,
for closing the door with gentle pain,
so I could be born from loss again.

Thank you for walking away so slow,
for letting me watch the ebb and flow,
for proving that love, when it’s truly real,
can fade in sound but never in feel.

Thank you for leaving—each time, more kind,
a ghost who frees, not one who binds,
you vanish, and still, within my chest,
your absence teaches me how to rest.

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