September 5th, 2012. You are no longer in control of me. You will from now on be a speck in my history. You don't define me. You will never make me fear good people, my wants, or my future. You will no longer turn my dreams to nightmares. You don't have the ability to make me hateful or spiteful. My future is now completely severed from your memory and I am free to be myself, embrace myself, and define myself as I see fit.