People judge by the way i look.
Old saying that goes don't judge a book.
That saying befits me.
The looks of hatred as I walk past.
The disgust in people and feelings that last.
You don't like me that's fair enough.
Don't get up my nose like some snuff.
There are many sides to me that you'll never find.
You just can't get past that barrier in your mind.
I am who i am.
Unconventional and enigmatic.
This conversation littered with static.
Bores me to tears.
Sick of hearing other peoples fears.
Me is I that's who I will always be.
I Siddiqi 08.05.09
Ibrar Siddiqi
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