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.