Innocent but Guilty | Poetry | Tdhayor

I loved so much, so I pushed so hard.
How would I have known it would I had known it would earn me your carrion?
I cared so much, your tasks I add
How would I in this guilt carry on?

I thought I was doing you a favor,
Turns out it landed you in the world beyond.
Now you've become my paresthesia.
A pain that can't be cured even by anaesthesia.

It was an innocent act,
But I'm termed "A Guardian Vulture"
For I mistakenly lured you towards your grave.
Even in my innocence, my guilt glitters.

Written and Composed by
*Olufowokan Temidayo Onyinye*
IG: *Tdhayor*
9th September 2017.

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