Laci Wies


I get out my tablet and my pen and open up to the first page
I write my name and it disappears, but a small pulsing remains
I touch it and a wave of pain courses through my body
I write my age and I watch it wither and crumble before my very eyes
They say that the eyes are the portal to the draw them in
I look into them and the page catches fire as blood seeps from the binding
then i write the words; my caged thoughts and these words appear:

Its a scary thing when you can

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