She

My inner demon is clawing her way back to my surface again. I can feel her tempting me with every move I make. I want to be irresponsible, I want to be sexy. Every second swing of my hips is hers, she’s reclaiming me again and it’s not that I’m powerless to stop her, I just don’t want to. I’m tired of feeling bland. I’m tired of feeling boring. I was once so powerful, I’m tired of feeling weak.

Besides, how long can you run from who you truly are?

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