Marcellus Watts Poems
|5.||That Spot You Missed||6/17/2009|
|8.||Goodbye Class Of 2009||6/17/2009|
|9.||How Long For Memories||6/17/2009|
|10.||So Sick Of It||6/17/2009|
|13.||Sad Picture Piece||7/1/2009|
|17.||Just A Drink||5/26/2010|
|19.||The Blood I Can'T Draw||5/26/2010|
|21.||What I Though Was My Life||5/26/2010|
|22.||Everything Around Me||5/26/2010|
|23.||The End Of Marcellus||5/26/2010|
|28.||To Be Free||6/6/2010|
|30.||I Can Pretend||9/8/2012|
|31.||Talking Through Written Words||9/8/2012|
|36.||For Things To Stay Still||9/8/2012|
|38.||The World Is My Stop||9/8/2012|
|40.||Sweet Summer Days||5/26/2010|
Home is a place where you get the feeling of belonging
Home is a place where you can feel safe
Home is a place where you first did many things as a child.
And so on
Even if that home is burned down, torn down, destroyed
It’ll be there, a remnant of it though.
Your memories still there and are held there.
The site where your home is…
Gone with no trace but you as a sample.
Home is not just a building
It’s an important place in your mind and heart.
In which you, friends and family make up
And always can have somewhere to go back to
Balance is what keeps the world at peace all the time
Balance can be good Balance can be bad but balance in this world is unknown
The Unknown is a mixture of good and bad and something else
a Third portion of Balance what is that?
With out the third the world would rain h-ll distortion would be full chaos and destruction
If there is only good there is no balance the world be out of order