Eileen Manassian Poet Sonnet

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Wretched Wishes

I hope one day your heart knows sting of pain
I hope to see you writhing in your guilt
I hope to God your tears are acid rain
I hope to see your blood on alter spilt

I hope to be there when you cry for love
When lonely and confused your long for care
I want to hear the silence from above
I want to see your heart lie crushed and bare

I hope someone rips out your every dream
And makes you lie on thorns instead of bed
I hope one day to hear your anguished scream
And see you look to life with living dread

For you have turned my life to misery
I hope you taste the bile you’ve offered me 

Eileen

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Robert Lindley July 22, 2015 at 10:18 PM As you know my friend I love sonnets! This one a tad dark but such a pleasure to read. Justice is to be honored by it being served! Your words do that in poetic verse and are well crafted. A7...

Richard D Seal July 17, 2015 at 5:48 PM WOW... If writing was a boxing match you'd be world champ at knockout writes my little Desert Orchid, this is really telling em. Take care, Richard Eileen Manassian July 19, 2015 at 1:03 PM I like to win, Richard. At least in poetry, my voice is heard. Thank you for the visit.

Demetrios Trifiatis July 14, 2015 at 5:57 PM Painful for a tender heart like yours! Powerful! Eileen Manassian July 19, 2015 at 1:03 PM Efkharisto...Kalos erthes. Me agape.

Mama Bear July 12, 2015 at 7:10 PM Life is not always happy. We need to be able to express our pain or it never leaves us. You have shown us what we all feel at some time or other. Well done my dear Hugs Edith Eileen Manassian July 13, 2015 at 10:07 AM Thanks, dear. I really needed to write this. Thanks for your love and care. Hugs

Kp Nunez July 10, 2015 at 10:42 AM Oh...not all of the above but certainly been there done that, Eileen...:-))). An eloquent piece of hurt and pain. hugs! Eileen Manassian July 13, 2015 at 10:08 AM It's not as dark as you may think. Blood spilt is on the alter of love...In other words, the author wants this person to feel the pain of rejection...Yes. I'm sure we have felt these emotions. Some of us are just better at hiding them than others. Thanks for the visit.

Honestly J.T. July 10, 2015 at 9:59 AM I enjoyed reading this Shakespearean sonnet. Good job -JT Eileen Manassian July 13, 2015 at 10:08 AM Thanks, dear. I do appreciate your visit. I'm a little under the clouds. Will get back to you soon. Hugs

Richard Lamoureux July 10, 2015 at 8:18 AM Sometimes writing it gets it out of our system. Eileen Manassian July 13, 2015 at 10:05 AM Thanks, Richard, for understanding.

Paul Callus July 9, 2015 at 6:13 PM These are the words of someone who has been hard-done by, hurt and been left in pain. Hope you are ok my friend! [Do you need a little doll and some pins?!] hugs // paul Jan Allison July 9, 2015 at 11:48 PM Pass the doll and pins over here Paul - you know I need it if Eileen doesn't! Hugs Jan xx Eileen Manassian July 9, 2015 at 11:13 PM I wrote it a day or so ago, but didn't post. Then I thought....why not? Others write dark writes...here is mine! As dark as they get. No, I will pass on the doll and pins, dear. That's where I draw the line! Hugs

Harry Horsman July 9, 2015 at 3:42 PM Wow, this is so good Eileen, written in such a way, even I the reader felt guilty.. your words so profound, so penetrating, again this is so good... Eileen Manassian July 9, 2015 at 11:14 PM Well, then I've written it well! :) How are you, Harry? Hope all is well, my dear....Hugs

David Brown July 9, 2015 at 2:35 PM Wow....such pain..so intense and powerful. Makes me think of Gloria Gaynor's immortal words..."I will survive" Eileen Manassian July 9, 2015 at 11:15 PM Hello, David. Sorry I haven't been around to visit. Will swing by. Well, Gloria's song is a classic, but sometimes....I feel like survival is just too much work. Anyway...thanks for the visit. Hugs

Jan Allison July 9, 2015 at 12:22 PM hard hitting Eileen - dark and sad and we need happy! Hugs hugs Jan xx Eileen Manassian July 9, 2015 at 11:16 PM :) Now and again....it's good to vent, no? Thanks for the visit, dear. Sending hugs....