Forgiveness Poems | Examples of Forgiveness Poetry

We sparkle when we feel aligned We flicker when its too much inside. Overstimulated when sanity is compromised. Flash there goes time, and you Lived a life full of sin without confessions. Always thinking he will save me. Yet, you overcompemsated for your own lack of time, causing a pause the day before the end of time....

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Dear Future Boyfriend I may not be perfect to love, Jealous when I see you with others, Sad when you come home late, Scared when you're not taking my calls— But every beat of my heart still whispers your name. Hey future boyfriend, I may not look bothered When you do things that hurt— That's because everything you do is not new. I'm used...

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Dear Future Boyfriend I may not be perfect to love, Jealous when I see you with others, Sad when you come home late, Scared when you're not taking my calls— But every beat of my heart still whispers your name. Hey future boyfriend, I may not look bothered When you do things that hurt— That's because everything you do is not new. I'm used...

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It’s so strong The urges The addiction Weak in what merges Me To only have to ask to forgive me Perfection is far from me No it’s Not easy to admit But the truth isn’t hard to see But you’re still here With me Your patience is authentic Seeing the pain in your eyes When I ask and do Embarrassed is my truth Yet I still go...

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The Stubborn Heart” Stubborn as stone, he stands his ground, Words like rivers, he won't let them drown. Eyes set firm, with fire and pride, Even truth must wait till he's tried. He sees threats wherever he may go, Every word—a weapon poised to throw. Sharp as knives, his cold replies, Send chills down spines and truth to lies. He hides his pain, but...

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I began to coalesce light, shadow became solid leaving my past of regrets forgiveness, all sins blotted a new creature made of light now seen fully, I am loved I am precious in His sight...

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these days I question more and more my faiths and what their purposed for while evil grows to breadths unseen beyond, it seems, where it has been oh grant me sense and help me live ...

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Even now, with your hands still stained from the thing you did not mean to do— you are not beyond the river. You are not lost. Even now, with the bridge burned, with the silence ringing where love once stood, there is a thread still holding you to the center. Even now, when shame has folded you small, and the mirror shows nothing but smoke— there is a...

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I have this little Ginger Cat. Lord knows what he sees in me! – cutest adoring eyes I don’t deserve; purrs in reserve, as he settles to cuddle and be stroked. All I do is feed him, a bowl of fresh water couple times a day -- box of clay for his business – but, I could almost...

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Come, now while summer shall shine on your soul, Leave off the darkness, the doubt and the fear; Come, now the Earth’s with divinity full, Leave off the wretched, and cling to the dear; Come, now forgive, and thus make yourself whole. ...

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to apologise sincerely wherein we’re not afraid to kneel requires us to shed off ego enabling broken hearts to heal...

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Not sure when it started at 6 staying out of a brutally violent household taking to the unforgiving streets. The streets became my teacher and family albeit dangerous life lessons learned from a merciless source. Spiritual and corporal sorrow from father’s beatings, his cruel degradation too much to bear, as everyone stood by watching me bleed. At 13, befriending teens from troubled homes,...

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#1 MISSESS AND MR. MOTHER AND BABBY BY: MUÑOZ MACIEL FAMILIA FOREVER LIKE A HEARTS TOUCH FRAGEL BUT DEEP THAT RIPES ME APPART And tears me open AS I KNOW IVE LOST YOU TO THAT OF A WOMEN......... Without a heart TOGETHER OUR SPIRITS CALL...

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I spend most of my days at the wishing well, tossing in loose coins and spare change. One wish for them, one wish for me, one wish for them, one wish for me. Only thing I ever ask God or the universe for myself is to keep the cash flow coming in. Only thing I ever ask God or the universe for everybody else is world peace and maybe just...

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