Quilting the Poems

Hear the silence!

I always believed
         words speak
         silences do not.

You always insisted
          listen to what is not said
          read between the lines.

Today you need to hear my silence
to feel the need flowing in veins
to hear the unsaid screams
to feel the unconfessed emotion

For once, prove me wrong.
         Read those deleted sentences.
         Understand.
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