Black Heart

Torren POV

Black describes

Everything that was in that room

In chilling details that haunt me

Whenever I sleep

I had only been

Eight years old

How was I supposed to know

That I'd lose my friend forever

A black heart

A black floor

Black walls

All mirrored our fight perfectly

From every angle, I could see

Anger

Confusion

Hurt

Monstrosity

Danger to society

Time bomb of blood

Uncontrollable pawn

If only

I could go back

And erase how

I lost my best friend