The Film, which did not end

The Film, which did not end

A Poem by Mk.t.g

Felt a thousand neglectful hands reach out to me

The minute I was told, ‘I like you’

A weight of my heart crumpled away

A piece of it, rather blown away

The film did not end at that moment

I saw an epilogue…

© 2024 Mk.t.g


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Meh, being liked is sometimes overrated but being respected, that never gets old. Being loved? That's the best. I really enjoyed the direction this went. A great little write! F.

Posted 1 Month Ago


Mk.t.g

1 Month Ago

Thanks for reading!!
Like the imagery, well done.

Posted 2 Months Ago


Mk.t.g

2 Months Ago

Thanku for reading!

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