Grudges Poems - Poems about Grudges

Grudges are the easiest thing/ To acquire/ But the easiest to let go/ Easier said than done/ Learn how to let go/ And not live the negative/ Grudge lifestyle/ Which only leaves you stuck/ In the ruts you have created/ Soon to see yourself/ Dig your own hole/ Only to comprehend/ That you're unable to climb out/ Of the grudge hole/ To lose your thinking ability/ Unable to let go/ Of...

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Your heart deserves great And you should give it a try Who says you can't be happy, Happier than before People shed off all your confidence, Courage and trust and now, You feel like your heart is empty The truth is that you are strong, Stronger than before, strong enough To rise your flag and stand in...

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vexed to gall no anchor for rancour remains no safe harbor for grudges on crutches nor bitterness born of regret's aftertaste for we agreed to differ, with our bygones forgone to move on to settle on a calmer, sheltered shore, where rancour's chains and anchors hold fast no more and we'll ride out the tempest with sails lee-bowed or on ashore let it...

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Don’t hold grudges bitterness ages so poorly crushing weight ripping your own soul...

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If only tears could talk, They would surely be cutthroats. If only fear could walk, It would blindly go toward you. And if only grudges are strong, It would hold you forever.   If I would be honest about what I feel, and follow the lead of my freewill, I will unquestionably end up in hell, And yet I will still say that I am...

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Stormy clouds are traveling through your heart And bitter grudges are ruining your happiness Hate destroys and love builds everything which Is beautiful. Get a grip on yourself while the midday sun Shines on the neighboring hills and on the blue sea Being angry, day and night, is bad and dangerous Start by gathering a myriad of beautiful roses For your life....

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Holding grudges shouldn't be Part of you or part of me It just makes you really sick By building up a really thick Layer of hate deep inside Because of our stubborn pride No one saying sorry first Even though we're gonna burst Into a fist of hellish rage Getting on the same darn page Isn't easy when we are Taking this grudge way to far Lets...

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I held a grudge 'til four o'clock And then I watched TV. Remembered it at nine. It very much hurt me. Took grudge to bed and nurtured it. Next to my favorite pajamas and pillow. Added a bit of exasperation and sass to it. Bigger now, it scratches me rough like brillo. Took it out and shook it every hour. Woke up in a...

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...They sent a copy of an old tin-type, a picture of Milton and his bride, one look at it and I knew the whole truth, Small Doe in the fighting had not died. A DNA test confirmed what I thought, and I resolved to bring this all to an end, Blue Hawk deserved know death’s sweet peace, so out into the crisp...

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...“The bloodshed grew, the army was called in, and sided with settlers as they often did, Blue Hawk’s people were crushed, all rounded up, put on the rez and told to stay within. “Despite the peace both sides still held their hate, cursing the other right up until they died, it wasn’t long after Blue Hawk passed on that he restless ghost...

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This house belonged to grandfather Rudolph, though its history goes much further back, all the way to the eighteen seventies, when to this vast land Herbert Blake did trek. It had once been a grand ranch homestead, centerpiece of sixteen thousand acres, though now it was but six hundred or so, sold off to make bank accounts bigger. Two months ago grandpa Rudolph...

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People tend to hold grudges. Why not forgive, God surely does. Take more time to really listen. Because every story has to end. When a loved one passes, you can't go back. To say what you wanted, and to see them react....

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I suffered,he laughed I filled up his voids, he created mine. I looked for roses,he gave cactus I looked only for his heart,he focussed on my body I healed all those stitches,he gave me wounds.. I ignored him,he started following I left him,he cried I didn't hold any grudges,he holds guilt....

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Nameless hurts evolve within the galaxy of the heart, breaking the soul's grasp of eternal delights. Bitter voices stir the brewing poison of judgments, bringing hatred to the human mind's faulty sight. Blame's lies escape each mortal lip, hissing with a belief's fractured thought. Pain drowns the songs of truth, making waves from the tears so easily bought. Grudges block the entrances to...

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I once held grudges but I’m done so it’s over Finally, you can stop looking over your shoulder. Wisdom came as I got older. The hate is the weight of a bolder. It won't take my pain away, it only makes me colder...

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