an angel in life and a memory in death

Dedicated to
an angel now in heavon


she will never be forgotten,


she will always be remembered,


her nagging,

her sweet tooth,

the way she treated me as a daughter,

the way she died ,

the way she lived,

her love for her family,

her love for her son and husband

her heart ,

and soul,

her love,

my memory's,

of her ,

i'm 15 in 3 months,

she left me a long time ago,

i miss her every day,

evon now,



i couldn't go to the funeral ,

my mum said i was to little ,

when she died,

all that time ago,

i go to her grave every week with flowers,

i bike 4miles there and 4 miles back,



there selling her house soon,


alot right ?,

not to me,

i would buy it if i was old enough,

all those memory's ,

all that love,

sold for money,

all my family ever wants,

money ,

death doesn't kill us,

love doesnt either,

but the true evil in this world is greed and it eats us all ,


to a woman who lives on evon in death,

a woman i still think of as a mum,

a woman who left me in a world full of greed,

an angel in life ,

and a memory in my heart in death,

i miss you,




this poem comes from the soul and no where else but my heart


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