Discrete

Dread waking up
Dread breathing air
I wish I could give up
I am so scared
I feel alone
I feel discrete
It seems this world
Has a grudge on me
Dread opening my eyes
Dread having to see
My miserable life
Staring back at me
I hold on tight
I hold onto my heart
I will never let go
But its time to start
I dread waking up
I dread being here
Considering giving up
And giving into fear
Take my heart
Take everything I got
It’s all I got left
It’s no better than lost
Here I am
Here I cry
You can watch me live
You can watch me die





JC