After I punched you in your face.(:

You walk in the hall,
I didn't see you.
You talk to someone near me,
I didn't hear you.
You could get right up in my face
to scream and shout at me,
I wouldn't care.
Because finally...
Finally I'm there.
Being without you use to seem so unfair.
I know not who your are, nor do I care.
Because I'm free.
From your mental damage,
From the pain you left behind,
From the straight up mental abuse you put me through.
The control you placed on me vanished.
Just as the control on my life vanished.
and now...
Now I feel free
Free to be me
To be happy and care
To be the person I sought out to be
Before you and before us.
The only thing I will keep with me though,
Is the lesson you taught me
But the rest went away
After I punched you in your face.(: