You can read my words
You can hear my story
But can you read the


s   p   a   c   e   s


in between?


Can you hear the silence
In the things unseen?
Because then, and only then,
Will you understand what I write
And understand what I say
Then, and only then,
Will you understand what I erase
And what I do not say
Then, and only then,
Will you feel my pain.