I felt a feeling I hadn’t felt in quite a while.
And you didn’t even have to smile.
Once again we had a moment,
we locked eyes and didn’t comment.
I felt the stirring of a coal,
a fire locked deep inside my soul.
I think I have relapsed.
Its burning, this coal that I grasped.
I didn’t think I loved you anymore.
That I could have almost swore.
One look has shattered my world completely.
Now if I could go about this sweetly.
Here is a poem I wrote in Junior High. I think it is pretty good for a Junior High Student. Also this is my blog and part of the reason I keep doing it is so that my son and other family members can look through it to get to know me better. So every now and then I am going to subject my readers to some teenage angst.