The Demon Inside

She‘s with me all the time. During class, when I’m trying to concentrate. In work, while I’m smiling at the customers. When I come back home.
She’s the one, who’s telling me not to do things I’m supposed to do. The one who makes me do things I know I will regret.
When I look into the mirror, I can see her clearly. Pretending to be me. Trying to be invisible. But I know she’s there. Hiding.
My skin is turning dark under the fire. I need to punish her. Myself. I need to get her out of my head.