This may be a bit graphic, but I wanted to share my own experience in hopes that it may help someone else with their own grief.

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Wanted to Share

Because these things are never shared... and I'm not sure what it means. I know it's a song. (I have typed it exactly as written in the notebook...)

Gemini Complex
she is an agent of cause
Effect does not give her pause
Turn it Out
Turn it Out

Free Spirit chained to the floor
Mercy shackles her more
Open Heart
Open Heart

Bruise the skin she had shoved
Past the life she once loved
Waiting For
Waiting For

Something better than Bliss
Clenching shadows in her fist

Turn your Safety word off
Turn it up. Turn it off
Turn it up. Turn it off
Living the Life Bohemian
Turn it up. Turn it off
Give her a life worth saving
Turn it up Turn it off
She was a turnstyle reject
Turn it up Turn it off
Living a life of regrets
Turn it up Turn it off
It was the life she didn't neglect
Turn it up Turn it off
She thought the world was hopelessly perfect
Turn it up. Turn it off
She doesn't need your Charity
Turn it up. Turn it off
She lives a life of apathy and stitches
Turn it up. Turn it off
Turn your safety word off
Turn it up. Turn it off
Turn your safety word off
Turn it up. Turn it off
Turn your safety word off
Turn it up. Turn it off

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