Title: Fighting with Myself for

Myself

Royal Club for Literature and Peace 

Title: Fighting with Myself for

Myself

Kasia Dominik 

Title: Fighting with Myself for Myself

I look in the mirror and see a dead body,

skin on bones, eyes full of pain.

Besides hope, I have nothing left but to slowly say goodbye to the earth.

The dawn is not coming, it infuriates suffering,

which tears the first hearts and souls into atoms – I can't change that.

And when I fade, the wind will wipe my smile away.

If there's a chance, even the slightest,

that if not me, then someone else might,

regain life and escape hell,

then I will sigh quietly: Thank you, God.

Cancer is not a death sentence. You just have to believe

that the night will bring sweet relief.

Kasia Dominik

(Poland)

documentation : Waffaa Badarneh