Demons

There’s a demon living inside my head

But she answers to my name

She meddles with my thoughts at night

Keeps messing with my brain

She mocks me when I look into the mirror

The clothing, the shoes and the hair

At first I thought I’d ignore her

But now I know I care

She keeps on saying that I am a disappointment

Makes me hate myself

Keeps questioning my choices

From accessories to the books on my shelf

I thought others dislike me

But it’s actually all in my head

I need to get rid of the demon

Pay less attention to what people said

What do they think? Am I incorrect?

These questions are void

They are not my personal advisers

Not someone I have employed

It actually all depends on

What I think about me

As confidence starts filling my head

From the demon, I am now free