Added by Jade Saelee on June 12, 2013 at 1:30pm — No Comments
I rank low in age,
I don't share,
You fault me for it,
That's not fair,
Why don't you share?
Because you're old?
Because you are senior?
I don't tell you my business,
Yet I have to prove myself to you,
You can't stop me,
You made me, that much is true,
But why do I have to prove a thing to you?
Added by Lee on December 19, 2012 at 5:30am — No Comments
I am a creature of habit. My existence - is questionable. These habits are so deep and disguised that only I may see them.
The steps I take are inebriated stumbles. Not in a construed linear line, but curious indecisive zigzags.
Serrated paths of…Continue
I am very interested in the process of painting up to the final thought. I enjoy the concept that ‘everything comes from something and something comes from everything’. I chose to paint these pieces on a large scale because I wanted the viewer to be completely engulfed in it visually. I wanted to enhance the detail that was made with no intentions on how the looked individually. While I was painting the original piece, “Face”, I was definitely cautious of the small detailed brush stokes, but…Continue
Added by Julianne Michelle on October 5, 2012 at 3:28pm — No Comments
Born in to a decision I did not make,
This decision overshadows my life, my happiness, my existence, my availability,
How can happiness be achieved with a limited state of freedom?
Is some freedom better than none at all?
This decision lives each and every day,
When the decision expires how old will I be?
Will my time to be happy have passed away with the decision?
Will my freedom pass away with the decision?
Why was I born in to this…Continue
Added by Lee on October 4, 2012 at 7:00am — No Comments
What is normalcy?
I got a secret.
You have one too.
I do things in the dark and so do you.
When will the light expose what we do?
Dark feels good; but the light is true.
The outside is what you see; but more lies beneath than you see,
Strange desires and strange interests line my mind,
What do you do that is done in darkness and always absent of shine?
Are the desires within or picked up?
WIll I ever stop or get…Continue
Added by Lee on September 18, 2012 at 6:30pm — No Comments
I hear four tick-tocks,
Look to the left to see a clock being sucked up by a vacuum
Look to the right to see a clock in a cage
Look up to see that there is no clock
Peer beneath my feet to see a clock in a lake of fire
Look behind me to see old time
Look in front of me to see new time
Added by Lee on September 12, 2012 at 1:30pm — No Comments
They set up standards and impose obligations but I have yet to see them smile.
The artificial land they created falls miserably under my feet as I watch them scramble on the stage they very built.
They search for words that put a crown on their lies and stare at you like they know every last blood you have spilled.
It is they who sit on a pedestal.
It is they who took the bread on your plate.
It is they who tore the clothes off your skin.
It is they…Continue
Added by imPANDAriffic on September 9, 2012 at 9:11pm — No Comments
Off one pad and on to 1 more,
Loud thunder roars,
Silence is all I want,
Loud noises and improsonment do all the taunts,
My life is not my own I have discovered,
I like the silence so I sit with my mouth covered,
It isn't silent inside my head or my heart,
Will I break the silence or live in the dark?
The silence I keep rattles around inside me,
If I break my silence they will not like me,
I sit in silence; but my face…Continue
Added by Lee on September 7, 2012 at 4:30pm — No Comments
What is love?
Is love sharing and caring?
Is love toleration?
Is love a celebration?
Is love learned?
Is it taught?
Is love sought?
Is love a reflection of what we expect according to one's own definition?
Is love predefined?
Is love already inside each of us or do we attain it?
Added by Lee on August 30, 2012 at 8:30pm — No Comments
If anger was fire I would be the new sun,
On summer days I might bake the paint off cars,
I would make dry brush even dryer,
I would burn so bright and so intense that it would not make sense,
People would hate me as the sun,
I would definitely be no joke or no fucking fun,
I would be so fiery that I might make the sea boil,
Added by Lee on August 30, 2012 at 8:00pm — No Comments
Restrained, repressed and restriction all know me,
why do you tell me what I want?
are you me?
why do you tell me what i can't do?
why do you tell me what i lack?
even when i am not imprisoned i feel imprisoned
i keep my tongue locked because you require my honor
i keep my tongue locked so that your feelings won't hurt
life hurts in so many ways ;so me not saying certain words won't cure how hurt you get
my blood boils as my life…Continue
Added by Lee on August 30, 2012 at 8:00pm — No Comments
Finally had an opportunity to do some art today. It's really my first digital painting piece, but felt a lot like throwin down on canvas. Did't realize how similar it would be, minus the ability to shove the layers to different arrangements.
Been a very stressful year, so it was just...cathartic...to get back to…Continue
Added by Aiden Kane on August 14, 2012 at 11:14pm — No Comments
did this with a sumogrip mechanical pencil..
Don’t Label the face
Their ain’t no price tag
Don’t judge the cover
Cause you aint seen nothing yet
This aint gonna be a once in a life time fairytale story
So fasten your seat belt and get ready to kick it
As I put out my weapon of mass misunderstood identity.
Pakistani Canadian Muslim Identity
Am I Pakistani first?
Am I Canadian first?
Am I Muslim first?
Is it suppose to be
Added by Sandstormknight on August 2, 2012 at 10:55am — No Comments
It aint easy to open up as guy...especially about love!!!
But I am gonna be a man and talk about a love that can never be replaced...
Yes yes you know the woman, who I am talking about.... my Ammi... my mother
For any good you find in me, know that it comes from my mother
For any bad you find in me, know that it comes from my mistakes or from the times i didn’t listen to her.
My mom is my angel,
The most beautiful woman in this…Continue
Added by Sandstormknight on August 2, 2012 at 10:14am — No Comments
I am vacuous,
virulent to some,
I lack substance
abuse it, too…Continue
Added by j on July 25, 2012 at 6:40pm — No Comments
Shall I paint the words I fail to utter
For my angst smothers any trace of wit?
And this mouth quivers at the mind’s clutter.
Darling, let me paint these words, please permit.
Faint are the lines etched on this lone sheet,
And these cries too feeble for dearest’s ear;
And too far the distance – I cannot cheat.
In a blink these words are dismissed, I fear.
But the rainbow grants the livid to light,
So does the…Continue
Added by imPANDAriffic on July 25, 2012 at 5:03am — No Comments
Oh sweet Mary,
Do not judge me – I beg.
My uncertainty, I swear, I do regret.
Do not cry, oh sweet Mary,
For this thing called faith now stands on a plank,
Beneath it – the whirlpool of the fall.
Dear sweet Mary,
Forgive this thirst for reason,
And hunger for certainty.
Because this wonders I have yet to see,
And answers I have yet to hear.
My sweet Mary
Please do not judge
Oh sweet Mary.