Marcus Roe

Marcus Roe Poems

Hollow emotions enter my twisted mind
I'm out of thoughts, left with wasted time.
People point and stare as they pass me by
I'm a lost soul, let me tell you why.
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I know somebody and they cry for you,
They lie awake at night and dream of you,
I bet you never even know they do,
But somebody’s crying.
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This is the end of life,
When somebody cries at night,
Diminishing the light, hoping for a
Better life to guide their way back home
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Look,
How the mother loves her baby,
how she holds him,
with strong arms,
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I'm outta my mind, I'm losing time,
people point and stare as they pass me by.
inside im dying, sitting on the curb crying,
hands above my head, resting on my knees.
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On my own, but mostly the savannah,
Where the tumbleweeds fade away and die,
Before the glassy sun burns a summer of crystals,
The glistering waters of the high seas
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I still see your face in my dreams
It hurts and it doesn't help at all
I still want you in my life as crazy as that seems
I want you to catch me when I fall
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Marcus Roe Biography

My name is Marcus Roe and I'm 16 years old, I have been writing songs and poems since the age of 11.I am partly DEAF, my dream is not to be a famous poet but its what i do it's a hobby which i love. I live in Lake Stevens and go to Lake Stevens High School. I am also a Rapper. I love to hang with friends and meet new ppl.)

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Why I Sing

Hollow emotions enter my twisted mind
I'm out of thoughts, left with wasted time.
People point and stare as they pass me by
I'm a lost soul, let me tell you why.

Numbness covers my bloodless veins
I'm so hurt that I feel no pain.
You can punch me with your piercing words
but taking me from your heart hurts worse.

Summer falls upon me once again
I'm breaking here without my dear friend.
She always knew what to say and I won't let that go
she will always be my beautiful wilted rose.

Back to spring with rain that never stops
So many internal twists and turns I got myself lost.
I fell for a girl, my wife to be
if you’re reading this, I love how you lie to me.

Lets walk back to winter with her frozen truths
Heated by fixation I miss being bruised
Beaten by thoughts and hate filled glances
I miss my Juliet, Romeo by himself sounds so tragic.

Fall rolls down softly like dying leaves
Air so thick with sorrow, I can barely breathe.
I needed someone so I tore open my heart
she was my star that burned out leaving things dark.

My simple story ends here
but unlike it, I can not disappear.
Forever I'll remain stationary with my broken wings
I'm the caged bird, now you know why I sing.

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