My life falling apart sorry I'm just back


Devils blood

It feels all I try to do is tearing me apart.i try to be good .
But I was born bad ,The devil comes to me to show me .no matter in my life .darkness .pain. anger and fear.
I'm not wanting to live this life .
I can cut myself to make the pain go away .
But the devil says its the only way .I pay him each day with my blood. To show him he has me in every way .......




Poetry by dee quirke
Written on 2026-04-22 at 18:39

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