I tell my story
the way I wish someone else
would hear it
Clouded and cloaked
in my point of view
Hoping that one day, someone
will pick it up
and read it objectively
And try to find the
symbolism and themes
I never intended
And think about how
they would rewrite its ending
if they were the author








Many times, the ending is only the beginning. Good poem!
Brilliant work.
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