James H. Young : Writing

Crippled

Crippled

A Poem by James H. Young


Crippled life Crippled mind Crippled heart Whishing for the fresh air Just another time Feeling life with out her, just isn’t..
What can he do?

What can he do?

A Poem by James H. Young


Another early writing.
Confinements

Confinements

A Poem by James H. Young


Something i wrote a long time ago, in my first days of writing poetry.
Smooth

Smooth

A Poem by James H. Young


I can write a smooth soliloquy, Of all the things you mean to me. You are the one who can wash away, All the gray. Just to have your love,..
My Fight

My Fight

A Poem by James H. Young


My fight through depression.
My Love

My Love

A Poem by James H. Young


Hearts beating as one,Eyes entwined.Knowing our love will never be undone,Our souls held in a bind.My love for you,Is one no others will know.For it i..