A short poem for a pain in my a*s

Yesterday the person I used to live with got in a fight with the person I currently live with. And she got punched one and said s**t about it and how shes lucky 'she doesn't have a concussion'.

You took me in and you broke me down,
You got punched and you dragged it out,
In the end I can't say,
That I wasn't happy that fateful day,
When you kicked me out,
And then I moved in,
To a better place with a real friend,
Away from the bitching,
That I didn't escape,
Away from your lies,
That have continued since,
I remember everything on that fateful day,
Ill see you in hell,
You ungreatful weight.