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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.

Twin - Poem

Twin

We were born from the same breath of dawn,
two stars where one should have shone.
Your laughter echoes inside my chest,
my soul finds home where yours has rest.

When shadows fall, I feel your light,
a mirrored flame in endless night.
No distance dims, no time divides,
our hearts still beat on parallel tides.

If I should wander, lost or blind,
your whisper sparks within my mind.
For though apart in flesh and skin,
we are forever—soul and twin.

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