Fragments of Tey

Fragments of Tey Fragments of Tey showcases my journey as a digital artist and literary writer. Here, I share pieces of my work and creative expression.

著 | 𝗠𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗲𝘀Reading this post is both painful and humbling. It speaks of a student who gave everything—time, eff...
20/12/2025

著 | 𝗠𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗲𝘀

Reading this post is both painful and humbling. It speaks of a student who gave everything—time, effort, passion, and heart—yet was left feeling unheard, unprotected, and invalidated. As a future educator, it urges me to reflect not only on institutional practices, but on the kind of teacher I hope to become.

This reminds me that teaching goes beyond academic excellence; it is built on trust, care, and ethical responsibility. The Code of Ethics for Professional Teachers emphasizes integrity and the protection of student confidentiality. When personal struggles are shared in confidence and later exposed without consent, the damage extends beyond academics—it breaks trust and deeply affects a learner’s well-being.

The Code also highlights the importance of fairness and objectivity. When students perceive bias or unjust decisions, the harm is not limited to grades; it impacts motivation, mental health, and self-worth. No learner should ever feel reduced to a number or labeled as “lang.”

This post also sheds light on the often unseen emotional and psychological burden students carry. Academic rigor should challenge and inspire, not exhaust or break. Discipline and standards must guide growth while preserving dignity.

This is not merely an expression of anger, but a reminder of what happens when ethical responsibilities are overlooked. As a future educator, I carry this with me—to listen with empathy, act with fairness, protect trust, and always remember that behind every grade is a human being deserving of respect and compassion.

✎ :Fragments of Tey
# :004—CUATRO

著 | 𝗪𝗵𝗼 𝗮𝗺 𝗜?I am no grand name carved in stone,No hero in your story, no voice above your own.Just a fleeting shadow in...
19/12/2025

著 | 𝗪𝗵𝗼 𝗮𝗺 𝗜?

I am no grand name carved in stone,
No hero in your story, no voice above your own.
Just a fleeting shadow in the backdrop of your days,
A friend, perhaps, in quiet, gentle ways.

I am no compass to point you north,
No judge to say what your soul is worth.
I bring no crown, no sweeping change,
Only words that drift, within soft range.

A listener in your storm,
A warmth when nights grow cold,
But not the hand that shapes your path,
That power you alone must hold.

What else am I?
Hm… who truly knows?
Just a soul passing through,
Where your heart sometimes goes.

✎ :Fragments of Tey
# :003—TRES

著 | 𝗕𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗠𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁The night runs deep,And the moon glows bright.The stars shimmer in the dark—Just like the time ...
15/10/2025

著 | 𝗕𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗠𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁

The night runs deep,
And the moon glows bright.
The stars shimmer in the dark—
Just like the time when we still walked side by side.

I truly thought you’d be the one,
To pull me from the path I lost,
To soothe these eyes that never stopped crying,
To bring life back to a mind grown tired and quiet.

You once said the words I held so close:
“I’m right here.”
“I’m staying.”
“I’ll be with you.”
“You’re my priority.”
“I’ll be your rest.”

I believed them.
I still do—part of me still does.
But why does it feel like this?
Was I really that hard to love… even as a friend?

Tell me,
Do I need to start getting used to your absence?
To walking through life alone again?
To becoming the person I was—
Numb, distant, and too familiar with silence?

I’m not asking for the past to return,
Nor forcing something that’s faded.
All I ask for is the truth,
Even if it hurts more than your silence ever did.

I will wait.

✎ :Fragments of Tey
# :002—DOS

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