my name is geraldine. and i want to start over. i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to. i sit like buddha in a ten-foot cell, an innocent girl in a living hell. there are monsters everywhere. but now isn't the time for your tears. i'm not there.
"When you understand that what you're telling is just a story. It isn't happening anymore. When you realize the story you're telling is just words, when you can just crumble it up and throw your past in the trashcan, then we'll figure out who you're going to be."
as he came into the window
it was the sound of a crescendo
he came into her apartment
he left the bloodstains on the carpet
she ran underneath the table
he could see she was unable
so she ran into the bedroom
she was struck down, it was her doom
annie, are you okay?
so, annie are you okay?
are you okay, annie?