Ah right so basically.
The title is what it is a name
“Pulled” or “Pulling” is English slang for french kiss.
Rest make sense now?
We were more than children when we met
but neither of us had grown yet
You were dating my good friend
and summer never found its end
I dont recall how it started
maybe one evening when all had parted
We were left just us together
the clouds opened up I remember the weather
And sheltering you in my coat and arms
while leting lose with all my charms
and then from that evening on
we wernt together but we could belong
So as june slowly grew to july
we would watch the clouds pass by
And then one day you did the deed
broke his heart its me you need
And finally my dreams came true
held together just me and you
A romantic beautiful love affair
was the thing for us to share
But stories all tend to end
and it wasnt long before you pulled my friend
and as I wept and cried for you
I decided what I must do
I tore you straight out of me
Tried to forget how it could be
and embrace the bitterness I keep inside
my love for you I just had to hide
But hiding never last forever
as a few years later in shitty weather
I was working out way too slow
cursing my stupidity from years ago
Finally I knew what I had done
Rash decision I’d jumped the gun
after all the years that’d upped and gone
it was only with you that I could belong
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Hi! I really enjoyed this work. As far as matters of the heart go, the webs spun from strings strung deep in the soul, the pull between friendships and lovers, gravity and space, something that once tasted, things never will be the same again. Your poem made me remember my own drama in love when younger, when I was driven by my passions. It is a great, well felt, poem.
The only snag I saw was the line,
“But stories all tend to end
and it wasnt long before you pulled my friend”
I believe I know what you mean, but it is a bit confusing and the reader, led along your journey of the heart, is anxious to understand. I will also add that I do not think you should worry so much about rhyming, bending words to fit, it can box you up, it can be very freeing and strong to just write prose sometimes. That’s all I can think to say. Thanks for the great read!
-cm
I liked the rhythm and most of the rhyming words. There are misspelled words like: leting, should be letting. And wernt, should be weren’t, wasnt: wasn’t, etc. Also June and July should be Capitalized. Just needs a little polishing!
CAT
this is a good poem, i don’t understand what the title has to do with it however. i love the beginning, talking about the good summer and being together and all of that. then i think where you say “and it wasn’t long before you pulled my friend”. i understand its a bad thing that they pulled, i just don’t really understand what you mean by pull. and since i didn’t really understand that line, the line about crying about it seemed like an, all of a sudden, line. a few other lines as well, “i was working out way too slow” and “rash decision, I’d jump the gun”. those two i kind of don’t understand. but overall, its a nice, sweet poem. :)
I enjoyed reading this it has a nice flow, and the subject is bittersweet and a good read. Some of the structure is off, and you are missing some punctuation, but otherwise I thought it was well written.
“and it wasnt long before you pulled my friend”
I’m not sure what this line means. Pulled away maybe?
You seem very in control of what you want to say with this piece, and I think it came across very nicely. I think this is good, you have a good sense of poetry and it’s purpose and I think you are off to a good start.
There is a lot I like about this poem, but I want more! You don’t seem to be pushed by the end rhyme but try it without just to FEEL something different. I feel like you are masking this and I want the raw, unedited version.
Nice start.
Wow, this is great!
Right from the beginning you had my full attention.
You’re a great story teller.
I like the way it tells the story without being overly wordy or too vague.
It’s very clean and honest and flows without feeling forced.
I think there are bits that could be matured though, like
You were dating my good friend
Granted maybe nothing else rhymed, but I think it would sound better if it sounded like more like you were in your adult years and less in your teens.
But overall…I really like it.
I can’t say that it touches me. But I can sympathize with the feelings expressed. Keep it up. Poetry is a great way to work through things.
A nice poem about love, loss, and remorse. The rhythm is pretty consistent, but slightly sing-songy at times, but I actually liked it. It gave it a lighter feeling, since the subject is sort of sad.
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