Gas Lit

Gas Lit

A Poem by Kitty
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life as a phycological thriller

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To live in a house while constantly being gas lit Is to live in a live

Phycological thriller movie.

Yes I said a psychological thriller,

You know,

one of those ones where the main character thinks they have fully lost their minds,

were she’s running around always looking for answers to the insanity

but the answer has already been hidden by the gas lighters themselves.

running around wondering why 2 plus 2 never equals 4 here,

and why shell never be enough for the truth.

To live in a house full of narcissistic gas lighters

Is to have lost your phone and the person who actually took it is the one helping you “find it”.

Its to have set a boundary an get cursed out in return for setting those boundaries because let’s be realistic here,

HOW DARE YOU SET BOUNDARIES??

HOW DARE YOU ACTUALLY STICK UP FOR YOURSELF?!

Its to have your mother overlook you multiple times a day as she walks over to wipe your 27 year old brothers a*s for the 5th time today.

Its to have your 27 year old brother drive a chick home as he watches you walk to the bus stop in the rain,

Its for them both to not even know what job you work at,

Even though you’ve been working there for 3 years and living in this house for one.

Living in a house while constantly being gas It

Is survival of the fittest.

© 2020 Kitty


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Added on June 30, 2020
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Kitty
Kitty

Philadelphia , PA



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