SPC Kellaway


The Orphan

I was a child of distance, an independent soul
Unaware of questions, uncertain of my role
Never fitting in, to any given box
Like a ragamuffin, wearing two odd socks

I dreamed of being someone, dreamed of power and fame
Longed for love and comfort, hoped to play the game
Looked a bit like Mickey, with stick-out pointy ears
Laughed at every hurtful joke, to hideaway the tears

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