Is it the truth

Is it the truth
If I never say it out loud?
If I never confess it,
Can it be undone?
Hidden in plane sight,
With no-one to see,
Yet yearning for anyone
That would make it be.
It’s never enough,
It’s always too much,
Sweet little pain
And masked tears of fear.

Alenka H., 2021

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