Conny

Love, fear and tiredness;
Your greediness is like a bomb blast!
But the hate in you will never be seen again by my eyes.

Time, news and war!
You are not worthy to my love;
For you are the lady who wears a mask towards my heart,
And yu can't return to humanity when you hurt someone.

So near ans so close!
But you stole my heart away with your negative mind;
And i don't mind admitting it to others around.

You are Conny and you are very corny,
But i have some corns for you on this love that is in the dark;
For the hate in you will never be seen again by my eyes.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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