Broken Pieces Unraveled

Creeping

I still can hear it loudly
The creeping at the door.
I can smell the smoke and this floor is rather cold.
I can feel the malice so I his under the bed.
My room feels isolated and the shadows look rather dread,
Now in case I'm mistaken
Or lost a screw in the head.
I'm not sure if this is real
Or brain is dead.
Its not even funny,if he think it was a prank,but now my fears are confirmed.
Its more evil than I think
The smell of blood was awful
And the my heart seemed to collapse.
If this was what fear felt like
Then I don't want to feel malice.
It came in with its neck in an odd position.
Blood was everywhere.
It me a couple seconds to realize it disappeared my daughter came in slowly.
She did not look startled at all
She had a maniac grin
On her face as she pointed to the wall
It was right there behind me
It been there all the time
I actually know im
Gonna die so I won't put up
The slightest fight.