She delights in fears
I hate them

Cant stand others
I love them

Encompassing rage, impatience, ridicule
She thinks I’m a fool

Amused by pain
Curses again and again

She hates me
She is part of me

I stifle her most times
She gets the better of me at times

She can control me
But not totally

Who is she?
I am she.

But is she me?