12:22 am 

I slept with my heart in my voice

she heard everything unfiltered

truths poured like vine

it was the dark hours of a dawn

one said to celebrate

other listened to rejoice in victories won.

She said, she could listen to me the entire night,

I thanked the power.

Only if my words were not meant to  break hearts.

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5 thoughts on “12:22 am 

      1. Thankyou so very much. I am glad my writings were liked by you. I am a confessional writer. I write freely without much thoughts. I liberate myself through my writings. Nice meeting you virtually!

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