Lost Soul Poem by Marcus Roe

Lost Soul



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.

I just don't know what to do anymore
I've tried to live a life, but people turn me down
the heavens are calling me, my life is descending
I guess I'm not worth saving, I tried, and tried

I couldn't succeed, people turn me down
I guess it's time for me to go, praising the lord
trying to find a resting place, my Innocence is fading
I was never loved like you have been, never touched a soul

I've been thinking over time, but it's just a waste of my time
everything i try, no one notices, I'm not worth a living
inside im dying, sitting on the curb crying
hands above my head, resting on my knees, I'm the lost Soul

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Amanda Ford 05 June 2009

wow i really like this poem.... i can really relate to it right now

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