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Healing Poem Asking Forgiveness To My Mom And Dad

I had made the mistake of lying to my Mother and Father again about the same thing I told them I wouldn't lie about. They didn't trust anything I said and it hurt me and I wanted them to forgive me. So this poem is about the pain I feel from hurting them and wanting their forgiveness.

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I gave my heart to someone, and they stepped on it, picked it up and shot it, picked it up and crushed it. Now I am here, cold-hearted, back to my old ways. Who could have thought the person...

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Forgive My Mistakes

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Published by Family Friend Poems March 2011 with permission of the Author.

I know I've made mistakes
So why should I even try
For when you look at me
All you see is that I lie
I'm sorry for the things I said
For giving you false truth in your head
I know that I've caused pain
that I drive you insane
Though you may not see what's inside of me
You should know it's deader than the Dead Sea
You may think that I don't care
For all I give is just a stare
But what you don't know
Is that the love I have for you is what glows
So I promise to try hard and to be true to you
So that our happiness will not be through
All I ask is one thing to see
Can you find it in your heart to forgive me?
For there is one thing I know is true
I do Love You

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  • Shayne by Shayne
  • 5 years ago

I lost my wife, the love of my life, today. Hold onto those close to you. Don't take them for granted. Just love them selflessly. I believe it's all that matters in this time on earth.

  • Deepak by Deepak
  • 9 years ago

Be careful to whom you give your heart, because when you give your heart to someone, you're not only giving that person the right to love you but the power to hurt you

  • Valeria by Valeria
  • 1 year ago

I gave my heart to someone, and they stepped on it, picked it up and shot it, picked it up and crushed it. Now I am here, cold-hearted, back to my old ways. Who could have thought the person you love the most can also hurt you the most?

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