Twisted Roads – Twisted Horror Stories by Matthew Tonks

pollution of the lower bowels,

I cut the flesh to tear it out,

a feeling of loss,

a moment of terror,

significant bleeding,

pain like no other,

quietly skipping,

silently scorn,

breaking the image,

burning the foliage,

a mistake,

an error,

twice,

times are nice,

thrice,

a picture taken earlier,

no image,

no me…