Twisted Roads – Twisted Horror Stories by Matthew Tonks

Caught in a moment,

unrelenting yet futile,

a seemingly beautiful sunrise,

broken by the pain in my heart,

signatures written,

places known to sit,

a speaking moment given,

lonely is the heart that grows fond,

yet bitter is that heart that grows free,

longing lost and lethargic,

pyramid stylised defeat,

a wisdom of nothingness given,

while the window broken swings free…