I want to do my homework
But he prevents me from doing so.
I want to practice my violin
But he tells me I couldn't do it anyway.
I want to have fun with my family and friends
But he wants all of us to suffer.
I need to eat
But he tells me I'm too fat to.
I need to sleep
But he keeps me up at night with his chattering.
I need to live
But he tells me I deserve to die.
He is the little person inside my head
That pulls the strings
And gives me false hope that I can control him.
But sometimes I can't.