Sorry Poems | Examples of Sorry Poetry

Behind the mayhem and drama Beat a sweet loving heart A childlike playful heart A heart lacking in self love and worth An isolated troubled heart A self inflicted undernourished heart A heart that stopped beating at the age of thirty eight A heart that should still be beating An anorexic heart ...

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Do you remember the last time you looked at me? Did you know then, that it would be the last? There’s still space for your breath here In my lungs There’s still shelter here Within my ribs There’s still the hollow ache Only you could soothe Where your bones used to slot into place Do you remember the last time you said you...

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I’ve finished with travels, for I can’t agree With the reasons I’m discriminated Won’t pay for the visa a notable fee Won’t wait in the queue of migrated I’m blamed for the crimes which I didn’t commit Stigmatized for a thing they call “nation” I’ve nowhere to go and I’ve no one to meet My train doesn’t stop at your...

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I'm sorry. I hate those words. Everyone uses them in the wrong way, but in the end, you can’t help but use them anyway. Three years ago, on this day, she said, “I'm sorry,” but I know she didn't mean it. Just like always, I had let her walk all over me for years, but...

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A multinational corporation Will probably sell your thoughts In exchange of profits and assets, More valuable than your freedom. But can you stop them? A real question. Probably not, for you don't understand The rules of this game. I have played for a while, And have had experiences like forever. It isn't a game of your opinions. I understand now....

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Sorry, no! I don't want to go gentle into that good night! I'm not up for a long, unendurable, end-of-life fight. When it's my time, I'll opt for a quick, euthanistic squirt, so I'll feel only a tiny pin prick of hurt, as my eyes bid a gentle goodnight ~ to the dying of the light....

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That which is ill-begot will love you not, but pull the strings of a heavy heart....

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To anyone feeling alone, just know that you are. Imagine having a partner who doesn’t care about your mental health, who doesn’t support your achievements, who shows no real concern. That’s where I am right now, and honestly, it’s broken me. I don’t usually post things like this, but I need to say it I’m sorry....

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I chose myself over her... Was i wrong? I wanted it to end, altogether... Was i wrong? There comes a sense of impending doom, sooner or later, For the better, we turned lovers to haters... Was i wrong? 'Was i wrong?' is what I'm stuck at, Can't find someone to answer it all... 'Am i wrong?' is what is bugging me, Nobody on the other...

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sharp knives harsh events so broken and bent no escape available till the light of love blooms to lighten your gloom and only then does bitterness become bearable ...

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I'm sorry for all I did, It is all the mistakes I hid. I'm not a good person, But I'm sorry for all I've done. By MysticInk2009...

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Echoes of the silent shore into our past it transports Calling me to my memories long ago stored Safely put away for days like today when I need you and my eyes are red and sore Echoes of the silent shore make me want you more than I have truly wanted anyone ever after or before To have and hold you wrapped in...

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I'm sorry I let You down Lord I didn't mean the things I've done I feel Your disappointment It's a race I haven't won Help me hold on Help me be strong I'm calling the Savior here and now To have mercy on me And to set me free I'd forgive myself if only I knew how...

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When she looks at me like I have hurt her, When she looks at him like he's her lover, When I die I hope she cries for me, When she dies I'll have died miserably, If I die before her I hope she won't cry, If she dies before me I soon would also die, If she makes a mistake I...

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I walked away when you said those, But I never knew how to make it work. Many thoughts and illusions compose.  Some horrid impressions often lurk.   Spring was beautiful but a waste.  Summer was fun but too tiring to prepare, Winter was dreamy, but dreams were dry and distaste. Oh, silly me! Why haven't I listened?  To the words you showered. Tattered and pinned...

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