Finally Poem by Tasha Miller

When I think of you now, there is no pain
the words I have written have given me reign.

I used to wonder why but now I give thanks
I was lucky enough to not be in your ranks.

You arent worthy of me, this I now know
why ache for a father that will never show.

Now I can realize that i am here for a reason
and its not to prove that you were once in season.

There is good from my life if you care to know
I seek out the forgotten and love to them I show.

I know the pain from being put aside
and instead of receiving love, only receiving chide.