lost and forgotten

under my bed covered
in dust lies dust bunnies,
broken or lost toys,
pens and pencils… 

but most of all,
under my bed lies
my broken and
shattered heart..

my lost, forgotten heart
that has befriended dust.

it has become of the past.
lost and forgotten,
it just sits there
with a dust blanket, 

this heart no longer
cries out for you,
this heart no longer
listens to you, 
nor does it even care.

but the most terrifying thing is…
under your bed
all covered in dust,
lost, forgotten broken and shattered lies me. 

I am under your bed and covered in dust.