Twisted Roads – Twisted Horror Stories by Matthew Tonks

Sinners see me wither,

watch me fall into me,

 a loneliness unforgiving,

my hand around the gun,

I wish I could tell you a story,

of how this day was always going to come,

a life dragged in the ruins of a face I once wore,

a tear,

my dear,

a tear,

my dear,

a tear cried for the me I never was…