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POEM STARTER
Submitted by Maranda Quinn
They say forgiveness is a virtue, but I’d rather keep my anger.
Use this line as inspiration for a poem.
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They say forgiveness is a virtue
But I would rather keep my anger
Even though it will put my heart
In a constant state of mortal danger
For to keep the anger going
Gives the body toxins by the score
And I do not really want to see
My helpless body lying on the floor
So maybe the virtue called forgiveness
Should be my gift to others and to me
Maybe graciousness and forgiveness
Will be be my new vir...
To forgive is to forget
How can I
It runs deep
The anger inside of me-
It’s taken away most sunny days
Leaving me more afraid
To scared to trust what others say
To forgive is to release
The brokenness in me
The past, the pain
The flinching with the shame
The fear of loud noises
Or people taller than me
Who will I be?
Maybe it will release
Who I believe, I know myself to be….....
i love to have a break from you
when you stick your beak in my eye
and pick and pick and pick and pick
like a greedy chick, sticky like gore,
i will make a soup out of you - sworn
at katharsis you stand where my path bends
waiting, aiming for my head to squash with a baseball bat - sworn
who even called you? i didn't summon you?
why you chose me to make an example of?
and i swear i will crush y...
lean in close
closer
let me whisper the secret no one can hear
the one buried deep under
good home training and good girl conditioning
Masked by a lacquer of Christian kindness
Sits my burning secret
Are you ready
Here it comes
I can’t stand people
Wait a minute
Let me explain
I’m a nice person
Holding open doors
writing thank you cards
I recycle
yet
My angry embers are
banked in my heart
I ...
Forgiveness is a virtue, a beacon in the night,
It softens hearts of stone and guides us toward the light.
When anger coils within, its fire burning strong,
It whispers words of peace, “Release, where you belong.”
To hold the weight of fury, to let it fill the air,
Is drinking bitter poison, a self-inflicted snare.
But grace extends a hand, so steady, firm, and sure,
Inviting us to heal, to rise,...
I’ve always been better at
biting my tongue until it bleeds.
Silence with burning,
until a warning heeds,
“Anger is of the worse seeds.”
I frustrate better in silence,
but I hide better in conversation.
My tears are multiplying,
but my joy is in deprivation.
Almost like it’s in hibernation.
They say forgiveness is a virtue,
but I’d rather keep my anger.
I can say: how better is who
doesn’t stir ...
They say forgiveness is a virtue,
But I’d rather keep my anger.
My sorrow.
My long for tomorrow.
My wish for a better life.
My hope for a new light.
The anchor holding me down,
When all around
Are people hating
And people saying their way is right.
Why must we live like this?
This empty abiss?
This way of life we think is bliss?
No thanks,
Not me,
I’d rather be free...
They say forgiveness is a virtue
But I’d rather keep my anger
Why pretend
When everyone could already know
Forgiveness is for people
Who have nothing left to give
Anger is for people
Who know what they are worth
I will never ever say
Forgiveness is a bad thing
But we spend it
Way to much
Anger fuels us
It fuels every relationship
It protects every thing we fight for
It is the reason w...