Most Commented Forgiveness Poems (316)

john0217 was a man of mysterious ways justmejohn is more grown i learn from my mistakes i am sorry to ever mislead im just tranceparent to john0217s ways its a new day and this is me im justmejohn

It's always hard
to move on
Pack up to a new dusty trail.

It's always hard
seeing a familiar face
staring up from the box you put it in.

It's always hard
not knowing what went wrong
yet still having to move along.

It's always hard
when what was ended
reappears unmended.

It's always hard
answering the hows and whys
and reliving those always sad goodbyes.

It's always hard
surrendering what was once yours
to the fates and destiny.

It's always hard
accepting blame
where none existed to be given

It's always hard
to pardon the face
that caused you so much pain.

It's always hard
to resist your heart
and castigate that name

It's always hard
when growing up
but still, it must be done.

It's always hard
but I'll take that step
and welcome you back to my heart.

"If trust is given, why should I have expectations of how it is kept?"


In my eyes trust should be like faith in god, we believe in god's existence & power without evidence of validity to prove that he is real. When I give trust I don't secretly hope that some one will or won't betray me. Betrayal is an insecurity in the person who betrays. If betrayal is the path that they choose, I will respect their choice even if I'm the victim of their actions.


I believe people use ignorance to escape responsibility, that is why they make the wrong choices. I believe there are two types of mistakes, the right mistake and the wrong one, it is only in time you will know which one it turns out to be. I give trust to anyone, If a person betrays me, it is not me they truly hurt, because they lose the trustworthiness in themselves and that defines their character for the entire world to see.


"Why does god give us a heart?" Is its purpose of existence only for Biological reasons? For the sustainance of life from within the womb to a death bed? Why is it, that our hearts never belong to us? Why is it always held by some else? In the end how could your soul smile when your heart cries?

"In the aspect of Trust: My heart is open for you to write your chapter in my life"

By Mc Bain Sammy!

We all do it,
we all screw up,
why, when I do it
the world seems to come to an end???

The world as we know it
will come to a halt,
it will stand still,
it will explode!!!!

Then it won't matter,
screw up or not,
we all will be dust,
yes, even you!

Or maybe I am wrong?
Only the perfect will survive?
Then you will be alone.....
alone in this world.

Gotta few screws loose, now you've frightened them tight
I got rushed, Stopped, Cuffed and sent to jail
Family to the rescue to post my bail
As this story continues only time will tell
We see history repeat, but its time to excel
Got the worse charges dropped but bills to be paid
All my options open and ready to be weighed
Two years of probation left to reflect
Livin in this country as a reject
Now to show all of you who I really am
No negativity round me cause don't give a damn
Time to take a break from the mistakes I've made
With a whole new perspective and the same game played

I won't have to stay here much longer
Holding my head between to and from
Waiting in a letter washed with pen and ink changes
So how do i feel, if i feel at all?
How do i sleep when i can't seem to be warm?
I fell away from all of this
Like walking a high wire between black and white
Closed my eyes to change the scenario
And saw the headlights
Waiting in fear, running in adrenaline lifted dreams
I have seen it all
Except that notion to bring this forward
That fold won't seem to bend
No i can't put this back
Tear. Tear. Tear into.
What words fell in shreds
Where my head left off on a long pause
Your colors are bleeding from this
And water washes them away
No i won't stay here much longer
Just enough to throw this away
And hold it between thumb and index
Squeeze you dry one last time
What color were you expecting?
Besides black and white

you got to take life as it comes
how can you expect to love someone
when all is said and done
thought we had a future
seems it wasnt meant to last
guess I'll go and lick my balls
you need to do what's best

if i could offer a piece of advice
something that would only be nice,
if i could say to someone how are you
and have a good day
all i would ask is the kindness and wisdom
to say thank you for being so kind to me
thank you for allowing me to be me
i offer my heart to the ones that i love,
to give my all from upabove,
i am not a religious person'
nor do i credit myself to be the perfect one
who need not feel, who need not question,
who need not feel quilty
i se e myself as giving what i can , my heart. with no strings.
my hel p with no rewards
or gratitude
all i offer is kindness
all i expect is the same
to give backto the world
is the purpose of life,
to give happiness to those we love
is the purpose of life'
and to love without judgement or conditions
is the purpose of life,
i hope i will always continue to give forth,
only love, only kndness and compassion to
those i love, and those in need.
peace to all and happiness

I found myself today.
In the least possible place I would have ever looked.
It took hold of me when I realized I had found me.
A tear came to my eye and slowly rolled down to my cheek.
I did not know that I was lost. And that it was me that I did seek.
All of a sudden I remembered what made me happy.
What made me love life so much.
And I loved that feeling to feel again.
Some search for their special someone.
Some already have that one.
My joy has always come from others.
To know I can make a difference in another's life.
To be the port in a storm.
To see a frown be turned upside down.
To have compassion for another.
To lift up someone who needs a hand.
I turned my back on all so much.
The pain I felt deadened me.
But now I see.
It is humanity that makes me stay in touch with me.

Honour thy father and thy mother
What if the child is a mother
Maybe that could be a good thing
Support from the government
the finances are not coming in from the child
who is looking after the child
The grand parents open their arrms for the child
I will look after the child
Says the eighty year old grand parents
The parents are into track and field
they run away from their problems
and give it to their parents
who are the grand parents
Black and white
When is this going to end
Respect is a good thing
who sang the song again
aretha franklin or roberta flack
perhaps some one else
either way respect is a good thing
Love and honour they mother and father