The Poem Part 1

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I am glad you are gone


You have inflicted nothing but never ending pain and suffering


You go around making people think you are a saint


You make people think I have a problem


But you never look at what you done to me


You have caused absolute hell


You have torn apart my childhood, my life


You can't go around now and try and say you're a saint


People know you are no saint


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