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The Gaslight

Poem. Self-reflection.

By Paul StewartPublished 7 months ago 1 min read
The Gaslight
Photo by Tolga Ulkan on Unsplash

Left alone in the dark (she was)

As I paraded in the gaslight

Deceptions without guilt

Until caught

Reality struck

A thousand lies

A thousand cuts

As scars heal

A thousand more

Her loving kindness and loyal support

Repaid

With cruel absence

Disrespect and disregard

As she wanders the darkness

I reach out

With the warm natural light

From a heart turned to her

Her pain and suffering

Anger and heartache

Repaid

With the sorrowful repetance

of a guilty conscience

with regret and respect,

full regard for her

and the desire

to do better for her

Is redemption possible

out from the gaslight?

*

I believe/hope so

*

Thank you for reading!

Author's Notes: Self-reflective poem.

performance poetrysocial commentarysad poetrylove poemsinspirationalheartbreakfact or fiction

About the Creator

Paul Stewart

Scottish-Italian poet/writer from Glasgow.

Overflowing in English language torture and word abuse.

"Every man has a sane spot somewhere" R.L Stevenson

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Comments (8)

  • C. H. Richard7 months ago

    Very earnest ❤️ Well done ♥️

  • Grz Colm7 months ago

    I like the use of gaslight as an analogy here!!

  • Awww, Ruth's comment. I'm so glad you're able to express this through poetry. I mean, writing is therapeutic. Hope everything gets better!

  • Though not something we have a right to expect (it is something only she can grant), hope is good. But that moment we finally realize what we've been doing to someone else is so soul-shattering. Prayers & blessings.

  • Ruth Stewart7 months ago

    Well, yes, you were pretty awful. But you are better now, Doofus. 👍🥰❤️

  • Shirley Belk7 months ago

    Haunting... and courageous self-awareness

  • Dana Crandell7 months ago

    That's a heavy burden, pal. Hoping for healing.

  • Cathy holmes7 months ago

    I hope so too, for the sake of both parties.

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