Gaslight (original poetry)

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Tell me those things you know I'd love to hear,

Pour your sweetest venom into my ear.

Careful with the dose, I don't want to know,

Keep me hanging on, never let me go.

Groom all my opinions to match your own,

My validation's the best you've ever known.

We may disagree, but you'll always win,

Show me it's my fault, punish me again.

I need to suffer, so put me through hell,

Just be careful to never lift that vale.

Pray caution that you never let me see,

Though I may be hooked, you're addicted to me.


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Gaslight (original poetry) | Ecency