I hear these voices in my head
They tell me what to do instead
Of letting other things control
My mind and body or anything at all

My mother says it's called a conscience
But I prefer the term "best friend"
It reminds me of my values, strengths and all
And helps me succeed in what I do

This may sound stupid but I'll speak
I talked to my "best friend" all last week
A stranger wanted me to smoke
My friend said to me "No, let's go"

But other times my friend is shy
It won't help out in some situations
I make mistakes and that's ok
My conscience helps me learn from it

My conscience has helped shape me
And the personality I have today
Together we try and try again
To make me into a better person

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Hey! I'm so sorry I haven't updated in a REALLY long time. I've had a lot of schoolwork and after school clubs and crap so I haven't had time to write. I quickly threw this together so I'm sorry if it sucked! Bye!xx

~Ana xx