The Light

I thought I'd hit rock bottom.
But you'd do something to make me fall still further,
Just when I believed I could not possibly sink any lower.
And then -

You simply didn't matter anymore.
I found a foot hold,
Discovered myself rising above your opression.
I have seen the Light.
I don't need you,
I never have.

I want someone who cares,
Who accepts me as me,
Who lets me be happy.

And when asked if I will miss you,
I'll smile and say,
"Miss who?"