It's our human right

"I look around and think, will god ever forgive us for what we've done to each other? Then I realise that god left this place along time ago."

The continent of Africa has long been plagued by social injustices. The most pressing of these social injustices are the violations of the basic human rights of the people of Africa. Africa's long history of imperialism and civil war coupled with archaic tradition have lead to vast and varied human rights violations. Here's a couple of examples.

Child Soldiers:

In various African countries, when rebel armies attack villages they often abduct children in order to use them as child soldiers.These children are ripped from their homes, abuses, brainwashed, broken and beaten, all to be trained to be sent into battle first.Currently, child soldiers are fighting in at least 15 countries and territories, including Africa, The middle east and Asia.


Human trafficing

Human trafficking is the abduction and sale and trade of human beings as either slave laborers or sex objects.Human trafficking victims are often tricked and oerced into falling into a trap of either promised work or education, but instead are taken and sold on the black market.

These are just 2 examples of more pressing issues in our world today that make me so mad at our world leaders and governments for not further intervening in more problems in our world besides whatever the united states of fucking america happen to be dealing with.Make a choice, make a difference. It's time our generation grew some balls for this is our great depression.

bella

They say you have to kiss a few frogs to find that prince, but the problem with this town is that everyone thinks they're fucking royalty...In this very kingdom of sad machines sometimes you find someone worthy of royalty without them even knowing. A frog to others maybe, but someone worthy of your crown through respect, honesty and commitment to the throne...

...You are beautiful xo

choose

Choose cocaine and having the time of your life with kids you would have hated in higschool. Choose a lover and sleeping in the same bed every night. Choose to take the late train home. Choose to learn about the world around you. Choose to go for that job and make alot of fucking money. Choose alcohol. Choose sex. Choose fucking up chances in pursuit of something pure.

We will all forgive you.

x

This one's for you lover...

x

middle children

It's time to shake once more, it's time to take back what is ours, we are angry, we are young and now more than ever we are free!

"Good words won't cover ugly actions, good frames won't save bad paintings"







I love turbulance

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I hate this part right here...

Every word, every thought, every sound.
Every touch, every smile, every frown.

The scales of irony

I find it ironic and am often disturbed by the way our hearts and minds lead us into the unimaginable.

It seems bittersweet that we can make someone feel so amazing then on the other hand leave another so miserable. To take full grasp at the present and prepare for the future do we need to crush the past and leave a string of heartbreak and headache in our wake or simply roll with the punches, punches that from time to time will hurt and even knock us to the ground?

While being fashionable and in deep conversation the other night I couldn't help but notice my fellow conversationalist be taken back by the irony of someone new around her finding his prescription of happiness while anothers chest was left saddened. This all due to her head and heart working together.

If we choose to follow our hearts is that the more ignorant approach to joy and happiness? If we choose to follow nothing but our heads is that the smarter approach though not merely as interesting?

I believe the ongoing pursuit of joy and happiness is a mixture of our heads and hearts fighting each other off battling good times, bad times, success and failures. The amazing climax of this pursuit coming only when our two most important organs come together to form some kind of alliance, our minds pulling at our heartstrings like puppets and the constant strong beating nuturing our brains with frequent doses of beauty.

I myself am coming to a stage in my life where these scales of irony are starting to have such effect although now not as scared as I was before. Beauty feels too good to be true, but now I can embrace it instead of cautioning myself to the majority of worlds dissapointments.


Could the lips of joy be simply a kiss away?

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I want to fucking tear you apart...

...Got a big plan, this mindset maybe its right.At the right place and right time, maybe tonight and the whisper or handshake sending a sign. Want to make out and kiss hard, wait nevermind. Cute in a way, till you cannot speak and you leave to have a cigarette, your knees get weak. An escape is just a nod and a casual wave, obsessed about it, heavy for the next two days. It's only just a crush, it'll go away, It's just like all the others it'll go away, or maybe this is danger and you just don't know. You pray it all away but it continues to grow xo