Blood bath .

Living a slander pretending everything is alright
DarkNess  slides towards me showing me shadows of the night
The sight of death is life for me
Seeing you dead slit by my knife
Pleased the heartaches didn't go in vain
I soke in your blood eating your brain

A yearn for terror you take out my light
Years I have gone now I'm putting up a fight
All my madness I've undergone
The day has come that you have gcone waiting keeping alive staying sain
I soke in your blood eating your brain

You gagged my mouth by darted words
Only to make me shattered shards
Finally taken a  breath with a free mind
Release  my tension  and fear behind
Nightmares of you leave me in pain
I soke in your blood eating your brain.

(C) 2015 Poem Mariam Alsulaiti 

 Collins Sestet poem.

Picture from Pinterest.

PAINFUL PLEASURE

PAINFUL PLEASURE

Painful  Pleasure

Stinging  needles all over  me

Painful  pleasure 

Every seance is a treasure

Darkness brings me  down to my knees 

Rotting skin smells of moldy trees  

Painful  pleasure. 

©2015 poem by: Mariam Alsulaiti. 

#Rondelet #poem 

Picture from #Tumbler

PAINFUL PLEASURE

PAINFUL PLEASURE

Painful  Pleasure

Stinging  needles all over  me

Painful  pleasure 

Every seance is a treasure

Darkness brings me  down to my knees 

Rotting skin smells of moldy trees  

Painful  pleasure. 

©2015 poem by: Mariam Alsulaiti. 

#Rondelet #poem 

Picture from #Tumbler

Burning Pain

  

Burning Pain

Burning words you throw at me

The heart ignites every time you blame me 

Burning hate grows inside of me 

Pins and needles tap dance on my lips  

Eyes burn up ready to erupt words start to fire up 

Getting hungry for revenge 

As I plan ways for your end

I think I'll play it slow and put you on low heat  

Until your flesh smokes up 

Feel the burning pain 

The way you burnt my tender heart. 

         2015©  Mariam Alsulaiti. 

 

Sorrows

Sitting beside hell my mind is cold

Not hearing a word he says 

Choking on sour sorrows

eyes acting as they were blind 

Can't keep the tears they overflow rudely

Flooding my face without permission 

Can't see a future,life is slowly killing me

Only holding on for my young 

So they don't live a hell without 

A mother. My only hope are them

They make me get up 

To see a new Day maybe 

Tomorrow will be a nicer day.

     ©2015 Mariam Alsulaiti.

Dreams

Dreams come and go

Not all are for you

Let fate guide you

and give a helping hand 

Not all you want will come 

True be thankful for what you

Got. 

© sugarmeme 2015.

The Missing Part

This picture gave the inspiration to write this

feeling  something is missing in my heart 

I keep looking for the missing part 

lost, lonely sadnesses ripping me apart 

Nothing can help heal my lonely heart

When time comes the dove in me will 

Be set free. 

©2015 Mariam Alsuaiti 

Painting by: Eve Ventrue called Melancholy