Even after all these months I still miss you
which is quite silly because you said adieu
you left mom and I like you had a curfew
its like you drove a knife threw my skin tissue
your parting words are in my mind like a tattoo
I hold close the necklace that I stole
the necklace that made you break threw
but then you fell back into your black hole
and we watched you lose control
turning into a monstrous troll
but as I hold it near me ,I remember how close you were to turning into charcoal
its like life is turning on a dime
but I cant do anything I'm stuck looking threw a keyhole
my mind is slowly becoming begrimed
I think your going to die
but I cannot cry
because it feels as though you have been dead for along time
