HE
HE
You hurt me and I thought you were gone
You came with trouble and destruction like a bomb
I dealt with the pain for far too long
I screamed and cried
Until my help arrived
I look back on who you were and I cannot believe
I had to deal with you, such a horrible HE
Much help was required to get you to leave
Months later, no one could imagine what occured
The words you spewed at me I could not comprehend
All of the time that we did not spend
I had felt fine until you returned
Coming at me with your vulgar words
I saw you around and I did not understand
How you convinced her to hold your hand
Did she not know what HE had done
Thought I was someone HE had won
HE created a public scene
HE was yelling with words so mean
Even when security came and hauled him away
HE thought HE could still wreck havoc on my every day
I stood tall and I called you out
Your power over me
You began to doubt
You can no longer hurt me
Goodbye, to the horrible HE
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