Twisted Roads – Twisted Horror Stories by Matthew Tonks

Seeping out,

through the holes,

tears in my flesh,

Pale,

is what I am,

as my life leaves me,

as I feel my heart beat,

it’s final beat,

and my eyes lock with yours,

I wonder what will become of you?

will he kill you too?

or does he have something worse in store,

but I guess it doesn’t matter anymore,

well,

not for me,

not now,

I am free.