Allen Harriets Blogs

The pain is greatest in the middle of the night You wonder why you exist and what exactly for You remember every past pain like it just happened You see the faces of each enemy but painfully forgive The one that drags you to the mad acts up as a victim Your shoe is yours alone to wear for every finger follows you When the loudest sound seems quietly miles away The only time tour wishes are so many that you make a list and careless what comes first  The greatest pain is in the middle of the morning When you got to wake up sleepy and stretch your aching back The only time you have to smile through your nightmare of memories  Maria oh maria  They have wept your heart and reaped your soul

allenharriet.org A Mad Woman Wrote For wide wider white I thought not blue, white, green                                     My brains h’d gone so black blink blank bland                                                         I dreamed of no good or b’d __ I was a lioness!                                             ...

Free your self  Sorrow no more Thy "say experience And " ye" may speak But thou" can I feel " thy" pain for something " I'vn't" done Let they deny I know " ye" will say no more Truth hurts but guilt will Make " thy" swell like a turkey If " thou" can' t speak, " who will for moi?"  If " thou" won' t talk  and tell, I shan' t be free Freedom starts with freedom of speech I mustn' t stay quite dull " thy" will feel stronger and braver " Ain't thou" a person!?"  Voiceless " I voice moi_" Hey " thy" _ shut up! That's freedom. free your self  ©AH Collection 2009