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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.

Don't go

Don’t Go

Don’t go when the night turns quiet and thin,
When words fall short and the dark feels slow,
There’s still a light where hope begins—
Stay just a moment more, don’t go.

Don’t go when the silence learns your name,
When memories pull like undertow,
One breath can keep a fragile flame,
One truth can whisper don’t go.

Don’t go—the dawn is closer than it seems,
Even the stars still learn to glow,
What breaks today can mend in dreams,
If you remain… if you don’t go.

And if the world feels heavy, unkind,
If all you hear is a soft “let go,”
Remember love is never blind—
It waits right here. Please, don’t go.


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