(A lone voice sings)
Did you believe
I was going to
Leave
Just one of life's
Many lost souls
Always on patrol
Full of indecisions and strange decisions
But when constantly pushed
Full of new wisdom and newer transitions
Oh
How I bet you wished
You hadn't pushed all those buttons
Told me strange stories and convincing lies
Said it's your imagination
You're seeing things that aren't there
To help me make those
Seemingly conquerable revisions
To finally find the real strength
To see through the mists
Maybe now
That I'm free
I can grow and bloom
For those old chains are now broken
Lying on the floor
In our old bedroom
And I'm no longer living
In your own Medieval Inquisition
I'm now free from your Gaslighting
No longer unhappy or constantly fighting
No longer delusional
But walking
With peace and happiness
Reunited
My future's bright
For I've seen the light
You're now never
Welcome
For with this song
I finally cast you out
Now go
Walk out of this room
Take all your suitcases
And gaslighting
And watch this red rose
Bloom
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
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Do emotional poems resonate more?
I think so.
Inspired by Gloria.
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