James Pritchard Poems

She is amazing,
she makes the guys go crazy.
I try my best,
and was ahead of the rest.
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She's so annoying, when she talks,
and she complains a hella lot.
Always about these stupid boys,
who treat her like their toys.
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People dropp bombs on a crowd.
This world is really going down.
A boy in Germany,
shoots people and hates his family.
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They say if life gives you a lemon,
to make a drink.
What if you need seven,
and mix it in your sink?
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Whenever your really sad,
and just need a helpful ear.
Whenever you are feeling really bad,
remember I am always here.
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The bomb, made in a factory,
supervised by some politician with a degree.
A weapon of death and massdestruction,
supposed to make life better for the children.
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I found you searching for a jam,
it was alesana, then I saw your pictures and I went 'damn'.
you were so beautiful,
and I knew you weren't harmful.
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A boy had lots of friends,
And he didn't follow any trends.
His life without love had become so dim,
Theres one word to describe him:
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Part of me still wants to be with her bad,
another one is kind of glad.
She was sometimes a witch, that is no lie,
but I miss being her guy.
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I miss her,
like a rich person fur.

I miss her eyes,
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