Remembering

Its been 15 years since my mother past away. I miss her, I wish I got to know her more but unfortunately I didn't. The more years that passes by, the more I miss her. It was real disrepectful for that lil niqqa to say something about my mom and dad. Feel like 12.9.1995 is being played in front of me all over again. I don't cry for anything but as I write this and remember that saturday morning that she turned to face the wall, never to turn back tears flow from my eyes. I have no heart, dad was half mom was the other half but both were ripped from my chest. It's an empty space in my chest. Remembering them both today well I remember them everyday. Gone but NEVER forgotten.
R.I.P. Mom '95
R.I.P Dad '07