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Saturday, June 28, 2008

Schzwarweiss

Post No. 16
Author Status: Many things going around my mind now…


Emotions are rushing round my nerves lately, some part of me longing to let go, and yet some still driving hard to push on this internal battle of wits and infatuation. All these years of conditioning, the solitude I’ve came to hate but learned to enjoy leaves me nothing but a cold bitter-hard sociopath, never flinching, never stepping back and always putting on a fake smile filled with no emotion but ambiguous agenda and deceit. A front only for selfish purpose to radiate power and control, respect under duress.


However! Like a priceless gift presented and taken from me four years ago… Yet again Providence granted a brief but warm experience only made me realize the ultimate battle is waged not in the fields of performance and perception, but the very one person you call… “Yourself”.


Had you ever question? what’s with that false front you were putting up? Why lie through those lips with your so-called grandiose ego and flawless expectations? Why strive being perfect when one such as yourself perceive righteous morals and timeless values, but only to commit hypocrisy under soul and breath? How often had you asked your heart when looking into the mirror “Am I Ugly?” instead of parading a sense of self-conceived Greatness… when there is actually... None…


To break free, you have to learn to let go. To comprehend emotion, you have to appreciate beauty. To love someone, you need to love yourself. And through that, would I come out a stronger better person…


Standing Resolute,


Walter Lucerne



Been listening to music while pondering, this being the best of the time. I'd Include the Lyrics for enjoyment.


( ~ † ~Not That Different~ † ~ )
-Collin Raye-


She said we're much too different
We're from two separate worlds
And he admitted she was partly right
But in his heart's defense he told her
What they had in common
Was strong enough to bond them for life
He said look behind your own soul
And the person that you'll see


Just might remind you of me


I laugh, I love, I hope, I try
I hurt, I need, I fear, I cry
And i know you do the same things, too
So we're really not that different, me and you


Now she could hardly argue
With his pure and simple logic
But logic never could convince a heart
She had always dreamed of loving someone more exotic
And he just didn't seem to fit the part
So she searched for greener pastures
But never could forget
What he whispered when she left


I laugh, I love, I hope, I try
I hurt, I need, I fear, I cry
And i know you do the same things, too
So we're really not that different, me and you


Was it time or was it truth
Maybe both lead her back to his door
As her tears fell at his feet
She didn't say "I love you"
What she said meant even more


I laugh, I love, I hope, I try
I hurt, I need, I fear, I cry
And i know you do the same things, too
So we're really not that different


No we are not really that different... me and you...

i know that i have loved you ... at 4:21 AM
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...About Me, Myself & I...

    Milford Sound in New Zealand


    ( - Author - )

      Walter Lucerne T. Y. W.


      ( - Particulars - )

        Age: 19
          Gender: Male
            Ethnic: Chinese
              Country: Singapore
                Birthday: 29th July
                  Martial Status: Single
                    Occupation: Student nurse


                    ( - Preferences - )

                    &

                    ( - Personal Words - )

                      If there is one word that people describe me most probably be: Solitude or Silence

                        I’m a hermit although how much I love to have great friends around me I would fight for a peaceful and quiet environment anytime. Sanctuary surrounds not only embraces your mind but also the soul.

                          Most people see me as an introvert but I think I prefer it that way. Nevertheless, if there perchance I can make someone’s day, I believe joy should be shared as much as possible.

                            My tastes are pretty simple, I love reading and spending time in front of the computer screens skimming precious words written by others or writing short novels.

                              My life is pretty dull but I love food! Even as a nurse, I pity to those who condemn good food, fat and nutrition to me is nothing. I don’t believe in Diet, Exercise but never diet for good food is meant to be enjoyed.

                                Coming to relationship, I’m picky. I adore ladies that are very matured but loving and playful at times. Girls that are open to share their thoughts and feelings, she doesn’t have to be very pretty but diligent, caring and hardworking. For this lady, I am willing to wait all eternity for her.

                                Milford Sound in New Zealand

                                ...My Dear Family...




                                ...And Timeless Words...

                                  Milford Sound in New Zealand


                                  Sometimes

                                  Without pain and sorrow, most would not understand. Sometimes one has to experience real hardship to know and bring out their true feelings. Only when you hit life’s rock-bottom can you truly comprehend that kind of emotion that you fight so hard to suppress. You reject all that is beautiful, yet when you are at your weakest moment it is only then you start to appreciate things of beauty.

                                  Pain requires warmth, to see in the darkness requires light. Both are equally important and both reap their own rewards, so even one day should you stumble or mess up in life, it would still work out. And should you tell yourself that it’ll not be in vain, you’ll come out of this a stronger and better person.

                                  -Natsuki Takaya-

                                ( † Free Your † )
                                ( † Emotional Sense † )