Woke up in distress, depressed and alone, I lost my father 10 years ago, last night I lost my nigist who always gave me good love.

by Teddy Fikre  written:  Sunday, February 12th, 2012

Had a dream of my father last night
Woke up in a frenzied flight
Last night I saw my father Fikre
This morning I am on the brink
Broken hearted and torn
Maybe this is what happens
When you lose Whitney
I swear losing ONE is a bitch
Puts one in a miserable ditch
I look up and HE is gone
Look down and she is done
This is our story
This is our history
A collection of graves
A gathering of slaves
To be buried and entombed
Left a bastard of the world
I am a child of no one
I am a son unloved
I am bowed and bloodied
I am lost and unmarried
I am
I am
I am
I am speechless
The eulogy of nothingness
I now reside in heart break hotel
Room 7320
Third floor
Flooded in blood
Covered in blue
I am
I am
am I
am I
Really left undone
Rest in Peace Fikre
Rest in Peace Whitney
“Because of indifference, one dies before one actually dies.” ~Elie Wiesel

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