Little throwback,
To the back times when I was little,
I don't know where should I go,
Who should I meet,
And what should I do,
With a life that full of fire,
No one knows,
And nobody cares.
A kid,
A little kid in a big city,
Got no homes, foods and clothes,
When she was a baby,
Nobody knows what she have been through,
A girl,
And she keeps quiet,
Past is past,
She never forgets,
Yet it stills in her mind,
To remind herself that she used to be homeless,
Without house and foods.
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