gosh snow, i am so sorry things didnt turn out better, at least you can be really free of him now, hugs and hugs and hugs,, and he should rember the ole adage, hell hath no fury like a subbie scorned, just lemme know when ya want me to come X hunting with my guns boo,,

again, hugs my sista,, be strong i know yu can overcome this,

oh and ps,, i really liked the poem too, i would give it one of those credidation college lit critiques but i think that would just eviserate and detract from its beauty,,