HORROR Poem: relation of the cardinal sins to a monster, by Katelynn Mitchell

cHILing
Creeping down my spine

up?
… where did It go…
….It’s gone…
i feel the soulless orbs
It knows me/it does not
i am as insignificant to it as a leaf to a leaf blower

i run
i run
i run
i run

the most gruesome cry rang through my brain
exploding my extinct i cry out leaping away from It

tackled
i am pinned
my ragged breath staggers against It’s nothing
no breathe no movement no life
just hunger