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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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