What if it
Evolve November Poetry Competition
Should I say it?
If I write it
Once I do it
No turning back
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It will be there
Carved forever
A clear window
Into my soul
They may see me
Deep inside me
They might know me
The covers off
Once I tell it
I won’t own it
We will share it
And disagree
Will they love me
Or abhor me
Does it matter
When I can sing?
The worst story
Would be knowing
That they saw me
And looked away









