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 youβd love me
But also said I didnβt 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 Iβd have to remain true to you
So Iβm conflicted I guess, or just confused
I donβt know if I believe or donβt
I donβt know if I should hate you or love you
But I do know I donβt need you
So that is why I called you my ex
Because I did love you, and I donβt hate you
Because you were important in my life
But now Iβve found better people and things
Things and people that make me happy
And donβt sometimes make me hate myself
These people let me know Iβm worthy
And thatβs something you never told me
I donβt really believe in a god
Maybe thereβs something there, but maybe not
If there is something out there,
I hope itβs not the god I was taught about
I hope itβs something better