(The girl with no name)
No name}
I'm a nobody
I'm the quiet one
I'm the dumb one
I'm the non talker
The slow one
The crazy one
The killer
I'm all of these thingsBut the one I'm mainly known for
Is the girl with know nameI've been known for that my whole life no one actually no my name and they never took the time to give me one
What's the point in having one I don't really want one but at the same time I kinda want to know the feeling to have one
I don't have a name like normal kids but that's not the only thing
A lot of kids aren't born in a hospital
Like me
I was born and put in a trash can
I was taken to a hospital after being found
I was a premature baby
I was born 3 months to early I have no birth certificate but I do have a birthday but its not like I celebrate itPpl think I'm really crazy or just plain out stupid
I'm not stupid but there are things I just can't do and others I choose not to
But talking I honestly can't do I never have & probably never will
I mean its not like I would have someone to talk to
But now at this very moment I'm sitting in this uncomfortable ass chair with stranger's sitting in front of me...again
Honestly I'm getting tired of the same thing happening
Sitting in this same chair
Getting wood stuck in my ass
Going to a different foster parent
Going to there unstable ass home with bad ass kids un-taken care of
Getting either beat or raped for either my sexuality or not talking or something they bad ass kids did
I just got back n they still trying to get rid of me
Still sore with black and blue bruises every where"You ready to go home with the Johnson family"
I just sat there very uncomfortable this is a really uncomfortable seat why do they have these thing where they got these things from fr"Are you"
She gave me the same smile she always does
Honestly she is a really nice lady
She's always happy...idk why with the bad ass kids she got to deal withShe let out a light sigh
"Well go pack your things"
I just sat there
I don't have much to pack
&I had my backpack next to me with every thing in it so what else im ma pack
My soul
My happiness
Impossible I never had the shxtThey all looked at me
"Well you ready to go meet your new home"Mrs.Johnson saidStill just sitting here silent
"Okay let's go"
I got up walked & walked out that crusty ass door...again
We got in the car
And was on our way
Eventually we got to their house I have to admit it looks better than the others