In Store
By John M Lennon
No complete work of art
Is this what you ask of me
I lay
Without you…
Heart broken, with no true words
Placing all the blame on you
As though, I no longer know what to do
Still staring at these pictures
Clouded memories that use to be you and I
True words come from the pain
An anger that rushes towards me
Directing it at you, I'm walking away
Picking myself up, carrying on to another day
Seeing what lays in front of me as I stand
Being the man you questioned me to be
And it is more then you could have ever believed
As I still blame you, everything I've gone through
Today my reflection is the one to ask…
Why
And it is through these tears I cry I can truly see
What life truly has in store for me
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