Aaron Restua Poems

Lost since the day I was born
To neglect the winding shore
And rage war to every scorn,
Of destiny, once found
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Hopes are now terminated;
Dreams are now captured by myths,
And yet while I am at peace at the other side,
Why should it be now?
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Out of the depths,
I grasp for freedom;
Roaring like a lion,
And Searching...
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I would have known better
if only they have asked,
and yet I tell myself,
I'm just someone
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I am groping
at the end of my sane madness,
cherished with chilly thoughts,
and cuddled by ugly toddlers.
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