Forgive Poems - Poems about Forgive

To arms! Many arms were waving, wildly flailing in the air Incensed as if there'd been bowling pins missed for a spare Screaming and ranting about things that didn't seem fair Oh puhlease! As if it matters or as if anyone gives a care If the truth were to be told, then everyone should confess and state unequivocally that they...

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I can be a wretched man I can be a cheater I can be a lazy man I can want to die I can fail to smile I can refuse humility I want to be better I want to be loyal I want to deserve it I want to live I want to not fear smiling I want to be enough for myself Can you give me...

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I fell. Not with a cry, nor with glory, but as a cross falls from the chest of one who forgot how to believe. I fell on a Wednesday, when the rain smelled of raw fish, and the hurried world drew its umbrellas like mantles of indifference. No one saw me. They were busy with their bicycles, with their phones, with their eyes, which no longer weep, but...

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We have the ability to forgive— Like wind that moves through trembling leaves, It asks no permission, It seeks no reply, It simply flows, unseen. Forgiveness is a hush in the heart, A candle in the night— Flickering, but alive. It softens sharp voices, And turns hard faces into water. It is the hand that lifts the stone, Then lets it go. It is the quiet sun...

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You say you're sorry But your not You want me to forgive But I won't You say something racist Then give this fake apology What do you want For me to forgive and forget But what you said Is permanently etched in my head So no I won't forgive and forget I won't give you the satisfaction I won't let you win I won't...

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Forgive me or penalise if you wish to. Remain not, a stoic and lemme take in every breath of guilt. The guilt, so monstrous, always conniving to destroy my peace If only, that's the act of vengeance you seek....

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Forgive me, childhood, sweet mirage of lost time, When I ran through fields with dreams tied to the blue sky, There was a time when I believed your days were endless, But the desire to grow up blinded me with its deceptive brilliance. I was naive and didn't realize that every moment is a gift, I wanted to embrace the...

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To live and forgive' to turn from hate..That insitant suggestion.' Raking your memory, insinuating that All is fate..And every avenue, or road or track you might Well travel.? Is full of twisted events in wait.' To steep You still deeper in sorrow.' A heart of stone a dismissive Mind seems the way to choose.? To throw away any...

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It's hard to admit that I was in the wrong Everything you said was right all along You told me everything I didn't know I should have believed you when you told me so You saw exactly what I couldn't see You saw the lies, the betrayal, the manipulation,the deceit I clearly abandoned a earth...

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Caused me to black out from the trauma My hands shook, letter full of lies Boxes of my life in yard No phone, trapped in darkness Drank away his life You don't like me I'm to blame Home Gone Now ...

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Forgive the day, the sun did not shine, for we needed the cloud to bring the rain. Forgive the mother and father, that was not perfect, for they loved you with all they had. Forgive the friend who hurt you, for they were misunderstood. Forgive the wife and husband who left you, for they did...

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I would like to share a story about the "Unforgiving Fool!" He let his pride, saying forgiveness wasn't cool. He even claimed to be a Christian, that read the bible each day. The Book about forgiveness, but his let pride led the way. The fool loved his mother so, he was her baby child. Whenever he would think of her,...

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2025.4.14. I have started writing diary since May last year. Eventually, my diary's style, transformed to poem like. After five months of losing friendship with BB, By the end of the year, I rested a bit. I was emotional exhausted. I started posting my poem in mid January this year, When JC introduced me to the poetry world. Every thing went well so...

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2015.4.13 @ 15:08:03 From time to time, I believed you had unintentionally caused me harm. I expressed and complained about them, Then I forgave, forgot and moved on. My favourite number was three, I believed I did three big favours for you. I also travelled with you three tourist places. I always visit historic sites and country towns During winter and when...

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Sometimes I wonder if anyone Truly believes in a God– A Greater Being, typically benevolent Who watches + waits + whispers. Sometimes I wonder if everyone Clings to this idea for the comfort– The need, animalistic + entirely human, Of forgiveness. I don't believe a widow 20, with two kids + a mortgage + bills + Hungry mouths + a family...

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