Burn out

I’m a wilted flower

petals drooping low

with a scent thats gone sour

and nowhere else to grow

I’m a crumbled tower

jumbled on the floor

I’m the wind that lost her power

and doesn’t blow anymore

I’m a queen without a crown

a throne or a gown

I’m a forgotten memory

an abandoned town

I’m a boat trapped out at sea

a ghost who can’t release

prisoner who can not plea

visionary who can not see

I’m a stingless bee

theres nothing more to me

just a shadow of a dream 

that never came to be

meow