You're the train that crashed my heart
Gaslit
By Susannah Peareth-KinstonPublished 12 months ago • 1 min read

Gaslit Station
You’re the train that crashed my heart,
You’re the train that tore me apart
You’re the train that blew me away
You’re the train that made me say
How I felt, but the catch was
Instead of staying at the station,
You were the gaslight express
Making me repress
And making me feel unwell
And then refusing to clearly tell
The truth, because to me, it wasn’t clear
If it had of been- we wouldn’t be here…
Or… just me
Because the train doesn’t stop here anymore…
About the Creator
Susannah Peareth-Kinston
I am a mother of two boys, a librarian and a poet.
I hope to make some poetry connections here and maybe even have it as a side hustle. I do it for the cathartic release I get from writing it.
I write about love, friendship and ADHD.




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