Best Gaslighting Poems

Gaslighting

Your words are etched deep into my skin,
They must have hurt, these scars,
But you told me they were beautiful, 
And I believed you.

Your accusations have ripped my flesh in,
My brain and heart, are stored in your jars,
But you said I was safe and beautiful,
And I...

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Your nothing, but a liar
Your nothing, but a home wrecker
Your nothing, but a dick
Your nothing, but a lazy *******
Your nothing, but a narcissist.

You think your right all the time
You think that emotions don't matter
You think that you can toy with me
You think you can forget...

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rearrange my rep and say I'm acting strangely 
while I disappear unseen 
out of range from the scene 
trying to make sense of the path what drains me 

and continue to claim my head and actions are strange 
beyond sane and lost of logic 
shrugging...

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i' m stepping on
the gas

i'm leaving the past

never see my
ex again

if the sun sets
and i haven't let
yet

i gonna burn
this whole
i said
gonna burn
this whole
town down

i said if
i stay

my heart
will never
see the light of day

so i'm gone

gonna get
in my truck

i'm said
gone
gone
gone

there gonna be miles
to drive
to get him/her
out...

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Fake news covers up for every Biden lie
projecting on to Trump to demonize
Yet the truth leaks out to their own demise.

Trump is Putin puppet yet Trump kept Putin in check
Biden lost Ukraine with massive funding that is suspect
Trump phone call was to blackmail Ukraine they...

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Gaslight me, baby.

I don't want to hear the truth. Tell me you love me. Say you need me. Promise you'll never leave me. Convince me you think I hung, not just the moon, but the sun and stars as well. Delude me into believing that...

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Betwixt our deceptive connection
Lies told, to always end in
I’ll never have a profound perspective
As my skepticism results in your grin

When our paths crossed
Like two sailboats in a panoramic sea
I believed you were mannerly
Though, sprouted unexpectedly was your immorality

My standpoint was already set 
My conception was...

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Contempt carves her soul
He wants her pain to sustain
His pleasure is cruel...

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Oh how, I cry, disdain toward the word,
that gaslights sanity and truth defy.
When hapless, hopeless person, undeterred,
begs ask the question, of the victim, why?

Does thou holdest thee in purest contempt,
whilst quick, to grant, my aggressor pardon?
Lest I, in whom, no violence breathes, attempt,
to find, just...

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Hey, ventriloquist -

try putting words in my mouth...

these lips will not move

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06/21/2018...

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("Perception/Reality Merit Badge" #62, 2015, original oil)

Smoke and Mirrors

Amid the flux
Of shimmering sound and vision
Someone is lying
Is it your eyes 
Is it your ears
Is it those pulling the levers
And splicing the tapes
Or is it all of the above?

In the end
It’s not the lying that matters
Since...

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bad situations
active imaginations
can kill relations
creating conspiracies
with broad designs to deceive

bloody mockery
shinigami lottery
a dichotomy
of preaching false brotherhood
so others will do no good

trying to obscure
real truths which should endure
facts filled with manure
some choose to communicate
into codes filled up with hate

white lies and false sums
psychological ransom
untruth the transom
when...

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The hurt is pooling in my throat

and to avert the watershed,
you build the dams I tolerate,
make my demands the stagnant moat
where if the bridge is drawn, I'll drown

So I hold on to stay afloat

Then, once I'm safely back onboard,
your gaze, a hazel gray garrote,
will take...

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("The Cave of Unknowing", 2012, original oil)

Live Free or Die

Live free or die!
Well, we’re all gonna die,
But living and dying free
Is obviously the way to go.

Freedom of speech
May be the root of all our freedoms
But it’s meaningless
If all we can do is parrot others.

Look around
The...

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In another narcoleptic nightmare,
along crepuscular curbs
I am endlessly stalked by the depraved. 
Their railing against conspiring contrivances.
These gaslighting doctors of spin.

On every corner a barking Icke or Alex Jones,
On every path a fear-mongering Judy Mikovits.
Get hip to all the globalist conspiracies, 
Look smart, as all...

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