My life has been wonderfully amazing without you in it. I still can't believe I'd wasted my precious oil at your feet. I adored and worshipped the very ground you threaded on. Unfortunately, it was only a facade and all I was left with were drained and wasted emotions. Until the veil of hopeless hope was torn off my face, had I realized my gauge of emotional stàbility was low.

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I had earlier discovered the fruitlessness of our supposed romantic escapade, but the fear of loneliness got me stuck in you. I thought you were the definition of my essence and worth. But no, I lied to myself. Fear lied to me. And of course, you were opportunistic enough to use and drain me to your satisfaction. Need not narrate the miraculous end of us!

I forgive you. I have forgiven you. Surely, the hurts have been washed off by joy, peace, love and contentment in God. And I write to let you in on the exceeding measure of God's love towards me and to my sisters out there. Respect us-the women folk. We are precious in God's eyes. We are the daughters of Eve!

I believe in my worth
I believe in my essence
I believe in God's unconditional love and acceptance
I am a daughter of Eve.

                                                                                                Yours 
                                                                                                 Ex