jenny_is_hungry
Poem Published
16th Mar 2021 4:12am
16th Mar 2021 4:12am
Listen.
We have both said hateful things
Some of which I regret
I blame you for the things
I couldn't control or forget
I know you tried your best
With a difficult husband to manage
I love him to death
He's the pinnacle of my advantage
But I love you too
You taught me how to love myself
So understand how devastating it is
To hear hate when I come for help
Even if I was messed up
Hormonal
Emotional as you say
You should have stuck it out
It's hard to care for someone that way
...
Some of which I regret
I blame you for the things
I couldn't control or forget
I know you tried your best
With a difficult husband to manage
I love him to death
He's the pinnacle of my advantage
But I love you too
You taught me how to love myself
So understand how devastating it is
To hear hate when I come for help
Even if I was messed up
Hormonal
Emotional as you say
You should have stuck it out
It's hard to care for someone that way
...
#anger
#hate
#mother
#forgiveness
#MovingOn
799 reads
13 Comments
hanagara
Poem Published
15th Jan 2021 7:25am
15th Jan 2021 7:25am
acout corona 2
At one time I made a confession
Various beauty
Good-hearted person
You believe and understand I
ture words
Say it again
You believe and understand I
ture words
At this time
Beauty, a person, a Maitreya, a white Buddha,
There is a desire of one of the ancestors
believe
At this time
The ancestor knows
Knowing the Bodhisattva (beauty) without stopping
'I say this.'
'You hear this.'
The secret of love and the power of God
Everything belongs to the world
Asura
Shaka is...
Various beauty
Good-hearted person
You believe and understand I
ture words
Say it again
You believe and understand I
ture words
At this time
Beauty, a person, a Maitreya, a white Buddha,
There is a desire of one of the ancestors
believe
At this time
The ancestor knows
Knowing the Bodhisattva (beauty) without stopping
'I say this.'
'You hear this.'
The secret of love and the power of God
Everything belongs to the world
Asura
Shaka is...
#love
#grief
#hope
#courage
#forgiveness
290 reads
2 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
15th Jan 2021 3:35am
15th Jan 2021 3:35am
As we flatly fail to feel the difference between falseness and fellatio...wait 'til another day. It'll come." - Ano
l e f t so farther
out than a
l e f t fielder
could confess
to his overwrought f a t h e r......
a farther left fielder no father
could fathom especially
'specially given the
...
out than a
l e f t fielder
could confess
to his overwrought f a t h e r......
a farther left fielder no father
could fathom especially
'specially given the
...
#forgiveness
#dreams
#moon
#night
#shadows
374 reads
2 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
1st Jan 2021 10:08pm
1st Jan 2021 10:08pm
RELEASE ME FROM THE PAIN
Release me from the pain heavy upon my chest screaming and yelling, out for a release of peace and tranquility from the sound of the noise, please release me from my tormented memories that constantly continues, to play with my inner emotions and feelings opening up gates from HELL. Release me from the depth of my deepness within the equation of the unknown, as I toss and turn beneath the covers of the surface of my darkness, where dreaming became an mere thought of my imagination. Release me to the point of invading the depth and deepness of my heart and soul and mind, as I silently feel the...
#strength
#forgiveness
#LifeChangingMoment
#learning
#redemption
413 reads
8 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
20th Dec 2020 10:16pm
20th Dec 2020 10:16pm
Proper Poppies And A Petulant President
every poppy here in
amnesia waters flooding
the precious garden
further furrowing the furrows and on
down the hillside
of someone elses dream
I know I know I know from nothing about
cultivating a proper poppy
but there is
a heritage hidden
of the high and the hell
(or perhaps...
amnesia waters flooding
the precious garden
further furrowing the furrows and on
down the hillside
of someone elses dream
I know I know I know from nothing about
cultivating a proper poppy
but there is
a heritage hidden
of the high and the hell
(or perhaps...
#anger
#grief
#forgiveness
#politics
#war
407 reads
2 Comments
Numer90
Numer0-un0
Numer0-un0
Poem Published
15th Dec 2020 11:07am
15th Dec 2020 11:07am
Honeymoon in Idaho
Intro; Male Voice
13 years! Quite a time..
Just engage me one more time..
Come on reply me one more time..
Male Voice..
Let me tease you piss you and please you in my shadow..
Let me entertain you and freak you with my sound flow..
Let me know all my downside you know that I don't know..
With only you i can slide and glide in the dance floor..
With only you I can trek and even chat in a town hall..
Will you please walk with me up the fame hall?..
Can you atleast sit with me side by side...
13 years! Quite a time..
Just engage me one more time..
Come on reply me one more time..
Male Voice..
Let me tease you piss you and please you in my shadow..
Let me entertain you and freak you with my sound flow..
Let me know all my downside you know that I don't know..
With only you i can slide and glide in the dance floor..
With only you I can trek and even chat in a town hall..
Will you please walk with me up the fame hall?..
Can you atleast sit with me side by side...
#love
#strength
#courage
#forgiveness
#emotions
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0 Comments
StevieWonder
Poem Published
6th Dec 2020 4:39pm
6th Dec 2020 4:39pm
Falling Flat
Falling Flat
You were it for me. You were the one I wanted to marry and I had never felt so sure. You know how you ask people how they knew and they say “You just know.” It was just like that. We were a definite match and no one could tell me otherwise.
We never argued, never fought. You were goddamn stubborn but I’m patient and we balanced each other out.
It felt good and I was proud. Telling all my girlfriends, soliciting advice for rings and dresses. I didn’t want anything big or fancy or even to involve many people, but it was exciting to talk about....
You were it for me. You were the one I wanted to marry and I had never felt so sure. You know how you ask people how they knew and they say “You just know.” It was just like that. We were a definite match and no one could tell me otherwise.
We never argued, never fought. You were goddamn stubborn but I’m patient and we balanced each other out.
It felt good and I was proud. Telling all my girlfriends, soliciting advice for rings and dresses. I didn’t want anything big or fancy or even to involve many people, but it was exciting to talk about....
#depression
#relationships
#forgiveness
#heartbroken
#emotional
523 reads
4 Comments
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2020 5:53pm
3rd Dec 2020 5:53pm
I'm Sorry
Treacherous shadows growing so long
on my face maliciously awry, twisted
"I love you" - I hear "Beloved, be strong!"
So blessed, your presence has gifted
me with the biddings of the One Divinity,
to remind me I am dearly cared for;
Always centred in the focus of the Trinity,
unless I turn my back on all righteous doors.
How do I hate it, oh Michael!
You are always my support and home ~
You, honourable sunshine of the Bible,
with affectionate smile, so forgiving and warm.
You radiate goodness, my dearest...
on my face maliciously awry, twisted
"I love you" - I hear "Beloved, be strong!"
So blessed, your presence has gifted
me with the biddings of the One Divinity,
to remind me I am dearly cared for;
Always centred in the focus of the Trinity,
unless I turn my back on all righteous doors.
How do I hate it, oh Michael!
You are always my support and home ~
You, honourable sunshine of the Bible,
with affectionate smile, so forgiving and warm.
You radiate goodness, my dearest...
#love
#forgiveness
#betrayal
#angels
#spiritual
459 reads
6 Comments
1Docmcruz
PoetCruz
PoetCruz
Poem Published
1st Dec 2020 5:00am
1st Dec 2020 5:00am
Never Alone
fighting to be strong on my own
made from the rib of his bone
they throw their sticks and a stone
a crucifix & “ATONE!”
I am Eve’s daughter
clutching Eden’s clover
snakes whispering on my shoulder
praying that SOMEWHERE
after atonement
there is a garden of paradise
another land of milk and honey
another MIRACLE where water turns to wine
I have FAITH in the devine
they may have called me
Delilah or Jezebel
but today, I am Anointed!
I will be the LAST cursed womb ...
made from the rib of his bone
they throw their sticks and a stone
a crucifix & “ATONE!”
I am Eve’s daughter
clutching Eden’s clover
snakes whispering on my shoulder
praying that SOMEWHERE
after atonement
there is a garden of paradise
another land of milk and honey
another MIRACLE where water turns to wine
I have FAITH in the devine
they may have called me
Delilah or Jezebel
but today, I am Anointed!
I will be the LAST cursed womb ...
#hope
#forgiveness
#God #redemption
#God #redemption
185 reads
3 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
1st Dec 2020 2:59am
1st Dec 2020 2:59am
Guilt and Remorse
Guilt and Remorse
Paul says, “My middle name is trouble. I caused my family no end of heartaches. When I was ten years old I was a pied piper. I led my sister to unload an abandoned car with me. We dumped the contents on our front porch.”
“Ok. You’ve got me interested tell me more.”
“Well, I got her to hide behind a stack of paper towels in the grocery store. Mom went crazy looking for us. We burst out laughing. Dad whipped us good. It wasn’t my sister’s fault. I talked her into it.”
“I like the progression here. What was the worst thing you talked...
Paul says, “My middle name is trouble. I caused my family no end of heartaches. When I was ten years old I was a pied piper. I led my sister to unload an abandoned car with me. We dumped the contents on our front porch.”
“Ok. You’ve got me interested tell me more.”
“Well, I got her to hide behind a stack of paper towels in the grocery store. Mom went crazy looking for us. We burst out laughing. Dad whipped us good. It wasn’t my sister’s fault. I talked her into it.”
“I like the progression here. What was the worst thing you talked...
#regret
#sister
#forgiveness
#childhood
#MentalHealth
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0 Comments
LunaGreyhawk
Jenn_Leigh
Jenn_Leigh
Poem Published
20th Nov 2020 12:04pm
20th Nov 2020 12:04pm
We’ll Cross That Bridge When We Build It
how do we cross
a burned-out bridge
that’s been washed away
from the middle?
so much water flows beneath,
my feet are wet
so much blood stains the river,
my hands are red
the stacks of wood
stored on both sides
would have made
quick work of small repairs;
but afraid of giving
too much of ourselves,
we refused to share ~
fiercely protecting our pieces
until we fractured,
becoming the sharp...
a burned-out bridge
that’s been washed away
from the middle?
so much water flows beneath,
my feet are wet
so much blood stains the river,
my hands are red
the stacks of wood
stored on both sides
would have made
quick work of small repairs;
but afraid of giving
too much of ourselves,
we refused to share ~
fiercely protecting our pieces
until we fractured,
becoming the sharp...
#love
#grief
#forgiveness #healing
#forgiveness #healing
254 reads
16 Comments
cpizzi
Christian P
Christian P
Poem Published
4th Nov 2020 7:28pm
4th Nov 2020 7:28pm
smile
my mind is a battlefield that i surrendered to
because time never healed the wounds
i suppressed and concealed not caused by you
life’s worth of hurt erupting inside of me
i feel my heart corrupting right upon my sleeve thoughts race faster than my own heartbeat
i’ve reached the end of my rope
so i tied it tightly around my throat
closing my eyes and letting go of all my hope
just as everything fades to black
i see you smiling back
the rope it snaps
and i collapse
i...
because time never healed the wounds
i suppressed and concealed not caused by you
life’s worth of hurt erupting inside of me
i feel my heart corrupting right upon my sleeve thoughts race faster than my own heartbeat
i’ve reached the end of my rope
so i tied it tightly around my throat
closing my eyes and letting go of all my hope
just as everything fades to black
i see you smiling back
the rope it snaps
and i collapse
i...
#love
#regret
#forgiveness #breakup
#forgiveness #breakup
392 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Long Poems About Forgiveness
