Every word I speak, every word I write is meant for you 
Your ears hail every line to nothing 
A plea becomes a scream
Pounding at the wall around your heart 
My scream becomes a vow of silence only to irrupted back
into a plea
“Dear Anonymous, I’m waiting for you”
Papers pile up waiting to be sent 
The message is a simple one 
“Please critique me,” it’s said a thousand times over

I watch as you compile to every lie
Shredding every piece to nothing 
What I really meant to say 
 Dear Anonymous
 Look at me just this once
Dear Anonymous
I’m right in front of you
Dear Anonymous 
 Please Love Me