Dear all-seeing creator Or figment of our imagination You are my least favorite ex But I did really love you, for a time
See, you taught me how to love others But you also told me loving myself was selfish You told me I needed to give everything to you And that having anything of my own was sinful
You told me that all people sin But you also taught me about forgiveness You told me that no matter what you’d love me But also said I didn’t really deserve your love
You gave me mixed signals Told me I should love everyone But then that loving a woman was wrong That loving anything more than you was wrong
You told me I was made in your glory But that I would forever be shrouded in sin That evil of my own making would come And I’d have to remain true to you
So I’m conflicted I guess, or just confused I don’t know if I believe or don’t I don’t know if I should hate you or love you But I do know I don’t need you
So that is why I called you my ex Because I did love you, and I don’t hate you Because you were important in my life But now I’ve found better people and things
Things and people that make me happy And don’t sometimes make me hate myself These people let me know I’m worthy And that’s something you never told me
I don’t really believe in a god Maybe there’s something there, but maybe not If there is something out there, I hope it’s not the god I was taught about I hope it’s something better