Author's Note: It started as a letter, but it kept rhyming, so I kept playing with it and turned it into a poem. Please Read and Review.

Dear Anonymous

I hate myself.

I'm undeserving.

I live in hell

and the pain is never ending.

It all starts well,

then it goes downhill.

My eyes are swelled,

and I can barely feel.

My heart is sore

and my spirit's broken.

I keep asking for more,

and I haven't even woken.

Drowned in my tears,

enveloped in frustration,

I'm filled with fears

and left without motivation.

Once had love,

someone to have and to hold.

But now, I'm afraid,

there is no one there.

Cornered and alone,

I can't move on.

I yell and scream,

and can barely breathe.

We keep fighting,

that's all we ever do.

But I can hardly imagine

a life without you.

Dear Anonymous

my untold love

how I wish to run into your arms

and be safe from any harm.

Dear Anonymous,

my last lines to you:

how I wish you existed;

how i wish you were true.