My life mistakes

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This is just a full story of my life I made a terrible mistake of my life which have never left my mind for years now They are my mistakes and memories that refuse to stay buried It kept me stagnant I never moved further I kept buried in my guilt. The mistake that took the life of all my loved ones I grew up in a place where peer pressure can easily influence your hold background I personally was influenced. I left the house to meet some group of girls who advised me to I was so much loved at home but peer pressure made me left home I wanted to be independent I never wanted anyone to control me nor yell at me Getting to be with girls made me to take a very bad decision They have cars and everything They already built a house at home They are honoured by their family They train there younger ones Thier aura speaks for them Their money is seen But their source of wealth was never genuine I didn't know there were in a secret cult They fed me for almost a month until I asked one of them to teach me how to catch the fish and not how to give me fish She agreed and told me to prepare myself But she asked me if I have the mind to do whatever it takes I agreed And said yes After sometimes that day she discussed with other girls and they agreed to help me At night they gave me a white garment and ask me to join them in their vehicle We got to their alter It was all girls Dressed in black They called themselves "The heartless angels" I was strictly observing to know what it was all about It was time for my initiation I was asked if I needed double of it or they should take it slowly I shouted double out of greed I was given a paper to tear I didn't know it was my mom and my dad name I was tiring I tore them and immediately a pot was filled with blood They gave me to drink I finish drinking it They said It is done That I will receive a message later I went home with them As the meeting finished Getting to my room It was already filled with money Before then condition was given I shouldn't take care of any of my family nor help anyone in genuine need for help I shouldn't eat what I cook I must eat at a restaurant I must not wear sanitary pad during my period And of it all I must not have anything to do with any man I must not eat red meat Everything was much But I didn't feel it because I have started seeing the money After moment I received a call that my mom and dad are dead Another instruction given was that I must not attend to any of my family burial I cried it was then I remembered what I tore I met my friends and told them what happened They just laughed and said that's the price you pay for it "You even asked for double" the other added I was confused I left the house immediately I went to a hotel where I cried out my eyes Our first, second and third gathering in the coven I missed it They came attacking me Which nearly took my life I decided to do out of my will I used the evil money they gave me to burry my parents. A week later my body began to decay I started Seeing my parents both physically and in my dreams I left the hotel to a church where I confessed to the man of God After prayers I started treating myself I recovered Went to the grave of my late parents and apologised After a week it was as if it was settled But I couldn't move on I couldn't achieve anything My parents spirit kept on echoing in my head "Why me" They keep crying in my dream I was buried in my past A past that took the life of those that loved me unconditionally The day I went to look for work all I was seeing in the manager was my dad crying I was so shocked I have to go and look for a solution I met the same pastor I met earlier He said that my parents blood are still crying for revenge That they did everything for me but I decided to pay them back in that way I was more than cold I went home crying I cried all the days of my life I went to my village confessed to them and I was thrown out of the village I still can't believe that I don't have a home I don't have any source of income I don't have anything doing I just live my life crying I have taken poison many times but it didn't kill me Then I know I was called to carry my cross of tears I regretted all my actions But my past kept echoing Never let the world pressure you Always be contented Thank you
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