Found in an old notebook...

I need to find somewhere to seep into home

Not just somewhere to hide that I’m all alone

But to dive in so deep

I just couldn’t say

How much I would die

If taken away

But getting my feet wet is just not enough

For even the air will numb those who are tough

Tangled and bound, I’m stuck on the shelf

Frozen from life and in fear of myself

But to dive in so deep

I just couldn’t say

How much I would die

If taken away