Anónimo

Anonymous
I had so many things to tell you
That I forgot to sign the letter

Still
My handwriting gives me away
My voice, my syntax, my spelling
Everything's coated with something
That even if it's minimal, it's particularly mine
And that
Makes me lose the chance to be anonymous

What would I say with a different face and a different voice?
The anonymous knows no fear or shame
It's invincible
Even if it might lack confidence

Sometimes, I've thought
To show up anonymous in front of you
So I could treat you without all those judgments you carry
With everything that's signed with my name
Like starting from scratch
Unknowing myself
So you can really know me later
And I think
That many people will never truly know me
If they don't first un-know me
Never