Gaslight

by: Shirley Satterfield

Dedicated to Those Who Tell Me How I’m Supposed to Feel

My feelings are a gaslight.
Up and down at the whim of the lamp lighter.
My soul feels rather dead,
Like nothing I say should ever be said.

May there be change in the offing
Before I lie still in my coffin.

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Abuh Monday Eneojo (@mondaydpoet)
11 months ago

I can feel sincerity in your words. Love it

Neel Trivedi (@guest_5528)
11 months ago

This is amazing, Shirley!!

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