I know not much,
I know so little.
Your vice, seducing.
Belittled, I feel.
I want to be alone.
I just want to be me.
Life at my pace,
Observing things,
with a zest for life.
No rushing round,
as if in a race.
Can't you see,
I want to be alone....
I SIddiqi 28.09.2009
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