I don't want to share them
Don't want to tell anyone
that I cried at that silly plot;
that I longed for the romantic
parts to come into my life;
that I laughed- albeit evilly
when the enemy was winning;
that I loved, and lived
a different life in those hours.
Not because I feel ashamed
But because they wouldn't understand!
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Hi anne27,
Great job! I really like how relatable this poem is! I definitely have moments watching movies where this is very accurate (mostly the laughing when the villain is winning).
I also think this poem could very easily apply to books as well. A lot of readers talk about the moment when you finish a story and have to re-adjust to reality, and I think this poem reflects that feeling as well.
Amazing work with this poem, and I can't wait to see what you write in the future!
Honestly I feel the same way about movies. No one will understand how I feel about the wondrous beauty that is known as films. I like how it seems like the narrator is ashamed, only for them to merely state that no one will understand.
I have a question: were the movies you mentioned different types of movies or the same one?
Movie making is a lovely art. Many enjoy it.
I wish you a nice day/night.
Thanks for dropping a review Vampricone! It was about the same movie- different aspects