Eric Aguilera Poems

Constant waves of emotion yet another hurt
Somethings deep slowly progressing
Another riddle of life not worth stressing
Can I make or will I jus break
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I am my own, but yet still fail
I am my own, but yet still trail

I will drown in the emptyness of emotion
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A visionary becomes less appealing once it may crash
We live our lives simplistic and yet very rash
We deal with non existant meaning
A self hatred should'nt even be considered, we're all human beings
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