Lest I walk down the lane,

Beg and hope for No Man’s Name.

Secret this…secret that,

Who am I right off the bat?

Lest I walk through the war,

Don’t grimace at the poor.

Forgive…forgive all that’s new,

Who am I to let you die too?

Lest I walk in a muddy ditch,

Ignore the almighty bitch.

Cradle…cradle love lost,

Who am I to seize the cost?

Lest I walk in my dreams,

Don’t forget to eat your greens....

Another letter

From a secret lover

Sending me his love

Who could it be?

The quiet boy in the corner

Or the obnoxiously loud one at the front of the room

I guess that’s the point of “secret”

In a secret admirer

But something tells me to find him…

Another letter

Signed at the bottom

_Anonymous_...

A little note

Left on my locker

Taped to the blue door

It read:

Dear recipient

You have a pretty smile

Love,

Anonymous

Odd thing to say

None of my friends were there that day

Must be a delay

From valentine’s day

A little note

Left in my desk

Taped to the flaking wood

It read:

Dear Recipient,

You have a gorgeous laugh

Love,

anonymous

I never laugh in front of people

I hate my laugh

This mu...

run from my problems

because i don’t know how to solve them

too tired to think

yet i can never find sleep

my thoughts run from me

always slipping past my fingers

never find grounding

a sense of belonging

i am hovering

in the middle of yesterday and tomorrow

always 

chewing more than i can swallow

am i overwhelmed?

They tell me i’m not supposed to be

i feel weird

life feels like a dream

without...

Lingering

in my mind

hidden

left behind

Who are you?

I thought I knew

maybe we just

didn't see it through

I thought you were

the one for me

now my life

feels incomplete

a raging yearning

for just one word

just one saying

How do I tell you,

I'm sorry

I'm sorry for the pain

I put you through

I'm sorry it remains

Seem to have left a stain

on your heart

an incomplete mark

While trying to prove

...

I watch from the outskirts.

Seeing you.

Seeing me.

And all the things that I wish I could change.

Better words could have been said.

More from you

More from me.

An action maybe.

Actions speak louder than words.

But nothing of you.

Nothing of me.

So then you leave.

And I don’t know how to be me anymore.

Without you.

I’m without me.

**_-With regards_**...

Languages spoken, laughter shared

The crowd is large,

But I am not there!

Celebrations are everywhere,

People are dancing,

But I am not there!

People see me or so I think,

They see through me,

It is so lonely!

How can I be person non-grata?

A faceless presence,

In a crowd full of people...

When anonymous we write

We never need to feel contrite.

We can poke and jab and jeer

Without remorse and without fear.

We can pick on anyone

And need not say it was in fun.

We can wreck another’s life

Without a thought of our own strife.

Yes, our barbs can hurt and sting

Yet there will be no reckoning.

But ought we to think of one another

As our sister, as our brother.

For kind words are quite th...

I keep hiding

I keep in the dark

Wanting you to find my secret

You keep trying

But you never figure it out

I send you notes everyday

Yet you never notice my writing

That it is the same as mine

Im scared to tell you

Your popular

And im not

Yet I know you like me

But im scared

So I will just say I am anonymous

On the note that i give you every day...

You do not know me

No one really does

But you know of me

I wright you letters

Notes with well wishes

I send you gifts

Like flowers and candy

I never reveal my name

It’s better that way

Have you fingered me out

Well I’ll tell you

I am Anonymous...