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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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Words don't come easy

Words Don’t Come Easy

Words don’t come easy when the heart is full,
When feelings run deeper than language allows,
They gather in silence, heavy and true,
Afraid of being broken once spoken aloud.

I feel so much more than I’m able to say,
A thousand emotions pressed under my skin,
Love tangles my thoughts, steals breath from my chest,
And leaves me undone before I begin.

So if I grow quiet, if sentences fail,
Know it’s not absence, nor lack of care—
It’s simply a heart overwhelmed by its truth,
Learning that love is felt… even when words aren’t there.
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