Tuesday, 11 November 2014

I'm as lost as everyone's treasure 






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Sunday, 9 November 2014

In the nude

Create art in the nude 
unclothed is when you see the truth.
When there is no fabric to cover the lies
As my hand caresses each scar that reminds us of the people who have entered and left our lives.
The pain and happiness that  came and went
The emotions and energy that we spent
Created a masterpiece of art
by drawing a story of when my life fell apart .




Drawing by : Helena Wierzbicki

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Friday, 7 November 2014

Does good  ever come to the person who plays the fool 




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Thursday, 6 November 2014

You do not exist
Just to exist
We are Beings that are meant to Be
There has to be a purpose
This earth was not created for us to just live on
I hope there's a purpose..








                                                                                                                                                   




                                                                                                                                                           B.W

Tuesday, 4 November 2014

So Is milk good for you or not....or is this another trick to kill us off

Sunday, 2 November 2014

No beauty without being within

My Skin
My body
My hair
My eyes
My nose
My lips

Is admired but despised at the same time
The most influential culture that they want to inherit, 
but not completely cross the line
Then they would have the opportunity of dealing with the injustices faced on a daily basis
Just because of my appearance constantly spoken about and looked down upon in so many places

My body is  just a body
My skin is just skin
It's my soul you should judge
ignore what's on the outside and focus on what's within.

Divisions were created within the society
so to treasure my roots and what is natural is what I've been taught
but so much negativity on what were born with that eyelashes , hair, and bleach is being bought

Love yourself
Love all
Short , curvaceous, slim, and  tall
beauty starts from within 
when your soul speaks
to he or she who calls. 

                                                                                             
                                                                                                                                                   


       Art : Adeola                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   B.W



Saturday, 1 November 2014

I don't know

Why tell a lie when you knew the truth
was it because you would then have to provide proof
of your senses that your mind chose to  believe
and those senses are the same that deceive

It's complicated into what we are to do
are we here to preserve the earth we live on
so our race can continue

The world turns
The grass grows
The ocean has waves
The wind blows

All this for what..
I still don't know why we exist
Not just to exist

Not to hate
Not to kill
Not to lie
Not to steal

Is it to love
Is it to feel
Is it a show for the being we call " The real "
Whom chooses to keep his presence concealed.
                                                                                                                                                     
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