Note Found on Top of the Boardwalk

jumping off of the top of the boardwalk

always needs one member of camp—drains us

runs away

never happy when not with us

when she's good she is still just as needy and demanding as when she's bad

it's now an issue of safety

Note: I found this poem on a pad of yellow lined paper on top of the Hawaiian Boardwalk at my camp. It striked me as odd that someone would even leave such a poem somewhere like that, but I found it, nonetheless. I tried to comprehend it, but it is too complex. And the mysteries of who the poem is talking about and who (which counselor) wrote it is too much to undertand. I can't figure it out. Maybe you can.