A street with no name.
That is from where i came.
Born into a world of confusion.
Life to me is a blurry illusion.
Left all alone since i was a child.
Running free and behaving wild.
No mum or dad to tell me right from wrong.
In a loving place i did never belong.
Now i am old.
And to you my life story i have told.
Soon i will move on to heavens greener.
To live my next journey in life that for me will be mentally cleaner.
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Author:
Wallace (
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