Fiction Poem by Felix Otiende

Her death called, immediately she gave birth to me
I didn't know love: Everything was Pappa
From childhood I was in love with my toys
You intoxicated me till I fell for your faked love
And now...

I had a tattoo of your name on my body
I knew you were here to stay,
You were a following river
You betrayed my friendship for money

You changed my dreams
I don't know whom I am, anymore
I have been branded loser of the year
Am losing everything.
Am weak.
©Fely g