You really drive me wild.

You still love her.

You taught me what a burning desire was.

I wrote it in 10th grade, edited it this year.
It’s pretty self-explanatory.

This life is just a jungle, while some are living and others are surviving.

You tried to hide your defeat.

Our feelings ran wild.

How do you cope with a spoiled, bawling child which isn’t yours? Just plug your ears and hope for the best.

The poem of someone who’s been hurt by a previous relationship and is a bit reluctant to go into another. But they want the relationship, but they don’t.

This is about a soldier going off to war and saying goodbye to his family.