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Dexter is my name. I response to Dex and Density and Dex-xy too. This is a personal blog, so please don't restrain me from expressing myself, how-so-ever. I can get cranky, I can get mad, I can be whatever I want, I can criticize, I can be nice, and last, I can be anything and everything. Welcome to my world, where life is not only ups and downs, it is also red,orange,yellow,green,blue,indigo,violet. Life is a rainbow, and sometimes a dull one, however, if we embrace it well, it will be beautiful.

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Friday, July 16, 2010 11:45 PM

This week was weird. Seriously.
I wanted to say it wasn't, but it really is.

Drama and tensions are at the top.
I wanted to watch, but end up being watched.
Really, I hope that I can take no stand, but I had.
And now, I don't think this drama will ever end.
I don't know why.

However, one thing arose from these situations.
The thing called 'disputes harm relationships' statement.
I knew it was false, I really believed it, but I don't see it.
I wanted to scream, wanted to soar to the skies, and quarrel with my heart.

But I knew that if I leave, I will be avoiding disputes.
Somehow, 'hush-hush' unhappiness comes up.
And everyone's moods goes down.
And disputes are not present, solutions are deemed as a singular choice.
And with rage I see from people's hearts and eyes.

I am not one to judge, I am part of this unhappiness.
I don't know if letting the cat out of the bag will do any good.
Neither do I know if I am to be targeted if I do.
And of course, letting it naturally pass will be nonsense.

Fine, I shall keep my mouth shut, and continue what I did.
At least, I thought about these, have you?

POEM TIME! Reflections are the best way to learn, humanity and the world.

World of eyes - DEXTER!

From his eyes, many things can be told.

A glimpse of it, and I know.

What others don't, I do.

Maybe I'm like that, or maybe life's like that.

One single species, one united heart.

Maybe that's why we understand one another.

Pains sufferings, joy, laughter.

And from one's eyes, reflection of their feelings are revealed.

I would learn to read them, as how I read my own.

They are read as feelings, but more towards their experiences.

Maybe we have to learn things this way.

Maybe life's different from how we used to see it when we were young.

But I still hold hopes and wishes I had when I was young.

Humanity as ONE.

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