James Pritchard Poems
|11.||Why Can'T I?||5/1/2009|
|14.||Love And Lust||7/31/2009|
|18.||The Knife Of Sad||10/1/2009|
|20.||I Really Miss||10/6/2009|
|21.||I Want A Girl.||10/7/2009|
|24.||Do You Remember?||6/1/2009|
|25.||I Going To Miss.||6/1/2009|
|27.||I Miss Her||3/18/2009|
|28.||Part Of Me||3/20/2009|
She is amazing,
she makes the guys go crazy.
I try my best,
and was ahead of the rest.
Whenever I fell like I should cry,
I just look her in the eye.
The nicest blue of the deepest sea,
all I want is with her be.
Her hair is like a ray of sun,
and with her everything is so much fun.
Me and her went on a few dates,
I never was to late.
I just want to hold her ever so gently,
not even her parents resent me.
She has is all,
with her life is like a ball.
I can't stop thinking about her,
her skin, softer than a rabbits fur.
People dropp bombs on a crowd.
This world is really going down.
A boy in Germany,
shoots people and hates his family.
In Africa there is so much stress,
everyday a new story by the Press.
All over people are shot, murdered, killed
some just because they are less skilled.
The Dollar is going down, down, down,