Stories to Tell

I have stories to tell; stories about my life The problem is I am an unreliable observer And, there is so much left unsaid The stories of my life are clear and vibrant The thing is the main character is flawed And, who is there to tell; Who would even care There are memories I can’t forget A life filled with joy and regret Stories from my past, but I am an unreliable observer And, there is so much left unsaid There are so many experiences I could share Meaningful perhaps to me, but Uninteresting to others Stories that get the facts right Who what when and where, but Hide what lies beneath the surface There are memories I can’t forget A life filled with joy and regret Stories from my past, but I am an unreliable observer And, there is so much left unsaid What does it say that I am always looking back Remembering what was I should be focus on the future But how can you know what will be I only know what was, and I am an unreliable observer With stories to tell