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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 need to cry

No Need to Cry

No need to cry, the night will pass,
Like shadows drifting over glass,
What feels so heavy now and near
Will soften with the turning year.

No need to cry, though hearts may ache,
For even wounds that quietly break
Hold seeds of strength beneath the pain,
Waiting for the sun again.

Let tears fall if they must be free,
But know they do not define thee,
For every soul that bends this way
Still carries light for another day.

So breathe, be gentle, let it lie—
You’re stronger than the reason why,
And somewhere past this quiet sky…
There’s hope enough—no need to cry.
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