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The Invisible Veracious Loveable Birds

                                           The invisible veracious lovable birds

I hate you 
That is why you are anonymous to me and so are you
Never come my way
Never do I wish to come your way
That look you gave me pissed me off
That slap at my back caused running blood in my spine to chill
I froze but I looked mobile to you
That peppery-calm mouth of yours you opened to say you like me irritated and bashed
For I never expected that from you 
We are only study mates that doesn't give you the guards to cross boundaries
I took it and take it personally
For irritation and anger is causing me pain which is crippling me 
Not any pain but a wicked-pang spice in my heart
Albeit the pang of guilt in my Cupid cherubim heart
For I want to have a cherubim-sacred soul
That will not temper me to sin - but patch my soles
That jingles at the zenith and tip of the cardiac 
Never come my way
For I do not want people to have malignant ideas about me
I do not want to be a hater
Don't push me to the wall of fame
I want to be unknown to myself
And not for yourself
I call that greed
Don't yearn for  greed
I hate you 
I loathe you for what you did and said
But I love you -not in that sense 
As a brother
We are forever a camaraderie
 
 
~ Henrietta Atsupi
24/02/2014

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