Crushed

Who am I to say that your love for me is deep?

I am no one. I know nothing lately. 

All I know is that the moon is full and the stars are bright. 

but my eyes are dull and my heart lies empty. 

Vacant

there is nothing left, the shelves are bare

there are only cobwebs and dust in here 

the lights have dimmed from within 

no one is welcome here again 

Where I Belong

Coming into my life

bringing rages of color and sound,

And then when it is inconvenient 

my wonder is thrown upon the ground. 

I am special so very special

Once it must have been so,

And now I am just captured space 

whose value you will forego.