The dust on the floor Stepped on and ignored In a pile by the front door Tracked around and stomped on and forgotten I feel helpless and weak Not sure if I know what Iām doing here anymore My story has been much to deep I have sank to the core The past I had is gone afar Happiness I once knew Took off and flew Like a bird spreading its wings Flying through the air with no need Careless and carefree Able to love whom ever it may need