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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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No more lies

No More Lies

I won’t pretend I didn’t break,
When shadows twisted every word,
When screenshots flew like poisoned darts,
And truth was something no one heard.

I won’t forget the fear you spread,
The drama crafted out of air,
The claims of threats that never lived,
The stories built to make me wear
The mask of villain in your play—
A role I never chose to bear.

But still I stood, though bruised inside,
With eyes that burned from sleepless nights,
With tears that tasted sharp and cursed,
And lungs still learning how to fight.

No more lies—no more your games,
No more the twisting of my name,
No more the guilt that wasn’t mine,
No more pretending you were fine.

For love is not a battlefield
Where truth gets buried just to win—
Where screenshots speak and souls stay mute,
And trust is punished as a sin.

So hear me now—my final word:
My heart is done with your disguise.
I choose my truth, my peace, my life—
You keep your chaos, keep your lies.
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