Ok, guys. This one's simple:

[whisperion]

~Why the Weight?~

There's a tree,
And it has
One bright shiny apple
Left for me.
I want no other one,
But baby has a bite taken from it.
Nothing left but leftovers.
No more first bite, no stone left unturned.

So I walk alone
Down this hallway
Whose doors have yet to open.
It's not my place to open them.

There is another hall
Whose doors are open wide.
None left for me to unlock.
Nothing left for me to find.

How am I special?