"In the Dust"

In the dust is where I reside
Always being left behind.
In the dust I where I am, really
Truly cared about by only my family.
In the dust is just how I am
A hidden, quiet, obscured man.
In the dust is where I'll remain
Never reaching glory or fame.
In the dust I spend my years
Where none but me can see my tears.
I was not in the dust to start
But I have now removed my heart.
I bleed and hurt from dawn till dusk
Hopefully one day
I will be a dusty husk.
Dusty.
Heartless.
And alone.