Apologetic Poems - Poems about Apologetic

Of all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these ‘it might have been’—John Greenleaf Whittier without deep...

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All Scripture and Tradition teach that we should never fear. Don’t wait to speak until you find a sympathetic ear. But preach to every nation: Let’s be loud and let’s be bold! Just like our Lord and Savior. Yes, and all the saints of old. Let’s dare to be courageous! Daily pray for greater faith. Cooperating with God’s gift of...

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For all we've been through, you deserve more. Forgive this fool! I wish I could take everything back But be angry with me, I'll bear I know I acted most dumb Probably my brain froze and went dumb My silly acts won't you forgive? My tears I shed, love, to you ill always give My Jewell of life! ?? You...

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I’ll apologise here at the start For this verse won’t appeal to your heart. So banal, it’s a shame But I’ll shoulder the blame ’Cos it's not rude, nor funny, nor smart!...

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Just like always Smart people wouldn't trod on the paths she had trodden; Wise people wouldn't be in the predicaments she always found herself in. She offers no words of condolences; Neither any words of repentance; Not even a word of remorse. Why would she feel apologetic to anyone; When the gravest sins she committed to herself? Why does she live so foolishly? How...

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Perhaps I ought to publish my position (as if there's anyone disposed to care!): I'm not convinced that open competition is profitable. Poets, self-aware, and full of self-esteem (as many are!) increasingly seem disinclined to share the fruits of midnight labour. From afar (and I do not possess a crystal ball) I think that I perceive a lowered bar: requirements (this is...

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Apologetic heart Cannot sleep Or swallow Feeling sad Kicking memory of idiocy Self-angry Heavy heart Too sad to cry Mirror glares as I practice my lines Will you answer your door? Would I? I over-guess myself, feeling dejected. Sorry and sad. Depressed. I have to try. Dressing quickly. Love propels me. Written: April 28, 2019 Contest: The Apology Sponsor: Line Gauthier...

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She was lovely, a beautiful kind soul, giving, loving, generous, but also apologetic for being alive. Her light gray eyes danced and pranced, and her laugh was hearty when you got to know her. Lots of people thought she should be invisible. They wanted their garbage dumped, and their rooms vacuumed and cleaned silently. Knowing this, she usually kept...

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Why should I be sympathetic apologetic life eats at you if you let it never forget it forget where you came sick of this mumble rap its hella lame so what can you proclaim displace why should I listen if you have no taste semidetached keep the lock on your mouth latched one to run when you're outmatched why should I bring my homie's when all...

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I don't say the many things I should; A sometime poet who runs out of words. I don't do the things I could; I get distracted once the wine is poured. I'm not sure the things I say and think Are born of me or come out of my drinks There's no telling if much in my mind be true, But when...

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Got sand on my eyes I couldn’t see my mistake I walked like a trouble I’m unacceptably different Back before the old times Back when were young and wild We used to play games Memories are still alive I wrote everything in mind The pieces of memories But don’t get me wrong I never throw anything The will to say sorry I’m telling to the world This sincerest...

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I want you to know, That I love you more than I love rain, And more than I love to live, And I live for you more than I love to live for loving you. It's a paradox to be hugging you. Creating emotions to oceans Of tidal waves, To my final days I will always...

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There was a time, when I felt totally undesirable unjustifiably [I now know] and you being in your infancy felt so.. un-understood, writhing in a man’s body, seemingly a child with the heart of a warrior, a man, with all a man’s needs. There was a time, when time stood still, and time meant nothing, and age was but an...

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I HATE BEING WRONG, BUT EVEN WHEN I'M WRONG, I COULD'VE BEEN RIGHT! ONLY IF THE SITUATION WOULD'VE HAD THE RIGHT WRONG PRESENTATION, I WOULD'VE HAD ALL JUSTIFICATION FOR MY DRAMATIC EXPLANATION! MY APOLOGIES FOR PULLING OUT THE DRAMATIC EFFECTS, FOR SOMETHING THAT SHOULD HAVE ONLY CONTAINED BACKGROUND EFFECTS. NEVER INTENDED OR THOUGHT ABOUT THE SIDE EFFECTS. SO WHERE DO I BEGIN? HOW DO...

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Apologetic Explaination Apologetic Explaination ewe love ewe never hurt me the sin of love is wrong for there is none Is Life itself wrong? I say "again"is it wrong to feel? A love comes from inside to nether regions in a man. They call it fornication and they call it wrong. It is...

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