Nameless

Nameless

I discarded my name

to take yours.

You took mine away

and didn't value it

tossed it aside

I was left with no name.

So I picked up an old one

It feels strange

Cold

Like I'm wearing old clothing

That I dug up from the attic

Musty and unused

Not quite right

I thought I had outgrown this name

But I guess I can make it fit.