The Monster

just something i wrote at 4am in the summer

Running fast and far.
Getting away from him.
The weirdo inside leaks out.
Becoming crazy and psychotic.

He comes after me.
With his creepy eyes.
Staring at me with rage.
His face grimaces with anger.

Fear strikes in me quickly.
My eyes grow big and wide.
My face becomes horrified.
I start to run and run fast.

I hide in a dark alley.
But he’s too smart.
He finds me, he brightens.
He gets me and I’m done.

It’s over, all over.
He won the game.
I have to pay the price.
My life now suffers.