“The Curve of Your Lips”

Lips that engrave their words on my heart.
Lips that enslave me with their grandeur.
Upper so tender, lower so exquisite…
Lips of love, Lips of fire.
when together they desire to be embraced.
Words your lips whisper, I long to hear
Just to see them near I wonder should i
Embrace And feel that fire……
By Oscar

“ The cold shoulder “
Your rotting corpse, laid in fetching damp earth,
No place to call your home, bad for your hearth.
I ****** it up for real, very few never shed no tears.
Forgotten rotten decaying in damp earth.
Before I had time to fade, you all already forgotten my NAME.
By Oscar

“Shame , My Shame , Our Shame , Life Shame”
shame can and will hold you down, shame, blame, disrespect, betrayal, I want to drag knives over my skin, life shame am I, am i, to blame, I want to drag knives over my skin, just to feel something other than shame, my knife blame and shame, Is my  death the only way this powerless person can find to make everybody else look their way  to share the shame

Anger so deep
The journey so far
The pain so real
Pain so real that it makes time stands still
I am overwhelmed by my demons
I am forced to question the person am
I question why, just why I seemed to be far removed from this place
Dark cold and lonely pain is my new place.
By Oscar Harding

Daisies are the star's from Earth, that light the Blue fields of heaven.

I am tormented.
I am cursed.
I am confused.
How, how did this happen!
Maybe the gods where sleeping, when I asked for you.
Maybe the angles where busy, when I begged for guidance,
If you had only herd my prayers, and I wish you had.
So for now me, pretend to be blind, so not to see you
I pretend to be deaf ,so not to hear  your cry’s of death.
No matter how I feel, the sadness and the darkness keeps groining inside!

“Dead flies or Window Currants”
Files with without buzz,
Cleared out with the breeze
Past the point of no return the window opened
Dark things, Crunchy things, Smudged things, …
Dead things, flies with no Buzz
By Oscar