on a shelf

Wall scars
Tall goal bars
These are the things,
Holding you
Tight
Inside.

Vicious roads of sorrow and
Not being sure
"Grab my neck" feelings
Tricking you
In wondering about yourself

A quiet silence hits you when,
Well, when youre surrounded by
Dozens.
Too afraid to say anything
Too afraid too give everything

The word "love"
Rips you apart like a diamond shattering glass..
Top half still bleeding..
Thinking

You're alone.
You're home.

You are yourself
Just lonely on a shelf