I want to break-free

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Here I stand in front of the mirror
In it I see my life go by
I see myself when I was a baby
Being alone would make me cry

Now I am old
With a child of my own
The only thing I want 
Is to be left alone

No matter for how long
No matter where
The bosses and tantrums
No more I can bear.

Comments

  1. jahid20 February 2013 at 00:29

    Very expressive!

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  2. Anonymous20 February 2013 at 03:16

    If only we could be left alone! Seeing the child brings back the old carefree days, heart yearning to live those days again, isn't it?

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  3. Anonymous20 February 2013 at 05:22

    short n sweet

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  4. Amrit Sinha20 February 2013 at 10:34

    Sometimes we really need to give ourselves some time and attention !!!

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  5. Rat21 February 2013 at 21:59

    sometimes we really need space to our own self.. very well written.

    A Rat's Nibble

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  6. Anonymous26 February 2013 at 15:28

    Ah boring!

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  7. Anonymous27 February 2013 at 09:23

    bosses....???? stop creating and indulging them.....

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  8. Janika R.28 February 2013 at 06:08

    Apt....

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  9. adhi das14 March 2013 at 23:05

    good writing!!GOD<3U

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