Me, me, me:

Hi, my name´s Ana. I´m 23 years old and I share my body with a strange. It´s myself, but it really is a strange to me. Many of the things I´ve written are due to her, and to our constant fights. She has been inside me since I can remember, talking, whispering, ordering me. Most of the times she has been my number one enemy, always willing to make me fall. Well, Ihad fallen too many times and today I´m tired. Really tired. I don´t want to write, to talk, to convince her to go away, not even to think. I want it to be over. I´m incomplete without her, ´cause she´s the BOSS, and I´m so miserable with her, ´cause she rules.
Seriously, I want it to come to an end. And I don´t care if it is a happy one or a tragic one, I just need it to go away. Please, go. Please, go.