It was foolish of me to do what I've done for as long as I did, but you see; that's the thing... It wasn't what I did that was bad! It was the awfulness that occurred after it was done. I pace the floor while the lights are off in my room! As I lay underneath the covers in my bed; my inner voice questions me... Asking what on earth was I thinking and how could I have been so thoughtless and so careless!!!? It's just like the moment that christians, muslims, and the bible says is going to happen at the end of the world. The one about judgement day and god's decision of where the souls shall spend eternity. From what I've read and from what I've heard; everyone has to pay their debt. We will stand before Jesus and he will call our names individually! When each of us are addressed in the afterlife; we must step forward and be judged for every wrong action that we've made. I'm not sure if I doubt it or believe it, but this is exactly how it seems! I feel I am being scolded, and I feel ashamed; every time the little voice in my head asks me those questions, or any other type of question that is accusable and manipulative! The questioning is much farther than a regular typical interrogation! It's not a simple gesture of kindness or politely asking something out of curiosity, and it's definitely not the solicitousness of wanting to know what the problem is; in order to give some sort of good advice. It is none of these things, unfortunately! The voice judges me and points the finger at me; instead of helping me make the right choice or helping me learn from my mistakes; as a conscience is supposed to do! I am beginning to reach the sense that maybe it's not really a conscience. It could be the devil; disguising himself as my conscience! Everything that is connected to me; somehow revolves around him! For years; he has been interfering with my destiny! He controls my life and has access to everything in my life; including my body and my mind. Every single day; he violates me for his own sick amusement and god watches what he does as he sits comfortably in his royal seat in the kingdom of heaven and allows him to get away with it! Everywhere I turn; the devil is there. It has always been this way, so technically it wouldn't be a major shock and it wouldn't surprise me; if it were Lucifer and not a real conscience. The role of a conscience is to inform you. It warns you of the possibilities and the impossibilities; or either the dangers and the results of the choices that you choose. It also reminds you of things that you did; and things that you have once previously said, experienced, or witnessed. A flashback is your brain's way of putting clues together; to better understand something, and to find a conclusion, or solve a difficult situation! That is what it is naturally designed to do. A conscience should never worry you, threaten you, lie to you, scare you, provoke you, blame you for the terrible stuff that happened you, or make you wish you were dead...And it should not act arrogant or superior to you and cause you to be stressed out! Only the devil and society does this!!!! I don't know anything or anyone else who would stoop so low. They are the ones that hurt people and carry a godly and a perfectionist mentality! This obnoxious "so called" conscience of mine; is a pain in the neck! It keeps rubbing all of my mistakes in my face like a broken record; and it keeps bringing awful memories to my attention, and things that pisses me off! The harassment lasts for several hours. Some days; it gets to the point where I become agitated and lose my temper! The one particular mistake that it won't let me forget; out of all the mistakes I have ever made; is the fact that I used to be a social person!!! I would do anything to stop him from bugging me about this. Yes I am 100 percent comprehensible!!! I acknowledge that part of it was my fault. HOW MANY TIMES DOES HE NEED TO EXPLAIN IT TO ME? I GET IT ALREADY!!! I know that I never should've tried to make friends, but wait... That's not all of it! I'm not finished yet. I never should've trusted people, I never should've helped people, I never should've cared about people, I never should've shared my secrets with the people that I befriended, I never should've believed what people told me, I never should've called out for help, I never should've went to public school when I was a child and a teenager, I never should've put myself around other people in a public setting, I never should've tried to meet new people, I never should've introduced myself to anyone, and I never should've lived with my family when I was growing up or the years after I had gotten older!
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