If You're A Lame Brain, Then You're

It's [a Miscarriage] All Very Thief-in-the-night. No One Really Knows What To Say. You Go Into The Emergency Room, You Think You're Going To Be A Mum And You Walk Out Empty. It's All Neat And Tidy, There's This Potential Being In Your Life And You're Empty - All Cleaned Up And Put Back Together, But Completely Shattered.

When Soulmates Come And Go, You're Never Alone, Even When You're Standing Just You And Your Shoes, Because You Carry Them With You.

Finding People In Your Life As Sounding Boards Who Can Be Neutral And Clear Is Worth Nurturing.

The Only Way Out Is To Go So Far In.

If You Don't Think, And You Have No Wit And You Have So Many Hangups That You Can't Look Beyond Your Cup Of Coffee Then You're Never Going To Understand What I'm Really Saying. Because You Know What? You're Going To Shut Down And Close Off Before You Hear Me. If I'm Threatening You, You're Going To See It The Way You Need To See It So You Can Dismiss Me.