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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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Let it rain

Let It Rain

Let it rain on the dust of yesterday,
On the words I held and couldn’t say,
Wash the streets where my doubts remain,
Let it fall, let it fall—let it rain.

Let it rain on the cracks in my skin,
On the wars I lost within,
Every drop a softer pain,
Every tear teaching me to begin.

Let it rain till the night feels clean,
Till the dark turns soft and green,
Till the storm forgets my name,
And the sky remembers how to dream.

Let it rain, then let it pass,
Leave new roots beneath the grass,
From the ruins, hope will rise again—
I breathe, I live… and let it rain.


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