It's a battle every day to survive


This life

What is this life for if you can't fight anymore
I'm tired of the games
I'm tired of the pains
I know it's not easy to walk away ,
Knowing my sister will take all the pain
Just one big cut ,make it deep enough
Knowing the devil will win
I'm tired of all my sins
But the biggest sin is to let the devil win .......



Poetry by dee quirke
Written on 2026-05-04 at 17:13

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