My Expository Writing class is currently going over poetry and I made this because I had Five Nights at Freddy's on the brain. I hope you like it!
It was supposed to be a normal day
Where I would tell stories and children would play
But when I turned that corner
Instead I saw the slaughter
Every child in sight dead
And I and consumed with dread
I feel like I'm tearing at the seams
To this day I still hear their screams
But even through their cries
I still see those cold, cold eyes
And burned into my memory
Is that monster's smirk aimed at me