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Met a girl. It didn't work out like I thought it would. She was my first love. It is a pretty personal poem and I am surprised to be writing this for some to read. Do not look at the pushing as physical, but more as a metephor for the struggles in the relationship. I know it isn't that poetic, but it really helped to get some thoughts on papaer. [179 words]
ABOUT
THE AUTHOR
Student at Colorado State University majoring in Technical Journalism. Dream job would be to work for Car and Driver, Motor Trend, etc. I like reading and writing about the mystical, but often personal issues of our lives. I hope to write a book when I go back to Europe next year and to someday teach in higher education. [January 2003]
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Thoughts At An End Eric A Hofmann
Try and push me and I will push back
Try and punch me and I will lean back.
You don't really know me so why do you try
To misconstrue me in the whites of your eyes.
Everything was true at that time
But everything changed in my life, is that such a crime?
I can't help myself and I can't help you,
So don't push me and I won't push you.
I sing "Let It Be" when times get the worst
But break down and cry when I see I am lost.
Your selfish nature took all of my love
I was confused, and soon began to shove
So all the letters I wrote were recieved
and all the letters you wrote- no, I just don't believe.
Do they exist and did you keep them?
That's right, you did, so I can't see back then.
All I'm saying is how did you expect me to try
When I couldn't share in the beauty between our eyes
You want me as a friend and that I can respect
But are you saying this because you see my sincerity, or to prove that you won't push back.
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"i liked this. it's deep, i'm not sure i understand it all the way, but it means something. i like the stanza about the letters." -- pearl.
"This poem kind of hits home. I have two friends that are going through a similar emotional situation. I like the tone: it's sincere like you just want the other person to understand." -- Majen, PA.
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