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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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To your broken heart

To Your Broken Heart

To your broken heart, I softly say,
You were brave to love, to choose, to stay,
You gave your light without a shield,
And paid the price love often yields.

To your broken heart, still warm, still true,
Know this world was changed by you,
For every crack that splits your seams
Makes room for hope, for larger dreams.

To your broken heart, tired yet wise,
You’ve learned the truth behind the lies,
That loss can carve a deeper part
Where strength is born inside the heart.

So rest, dear heart, your night will end,
What broke you once will help you mend,
For hearts that shatter, scar, and start
Are made to love—your broken heart.


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