Taken

my name.....

is a name not spoken,

for all who once cared,

were taken.

my own identity,

shaken.

they said they'd do there best,

to solve this awful crime,

but no evidence they could find,

in my moms pool of slime.

if i had seen it,

that'd be evidence enough,

they would've belived me,

they'd comfort me, instead of shruggin,

"tough"

but i showed them,

i showed they didn't care,

showed they didn't mind,

me dwelling in despair,

i ran.

and no one chased,

thought someone whould,

reckonize my face,

but nobody did,

just like that,

i wasn't a kid,

i was invisble.

my name.....