You are all kinds of beautiful as you end my day...

[broken_emptines]

Fixated. Intense.
Your gaze on that spot
Where your name used
To be on that wall
Your own personal
Therapy. Painted over now.

The Act is over, a new
Scene begins. You are
The long suffering suffragette
In your own unsung cause
A movement understood by only
You. The question why?

Irrelevant.

You are a sheep without a Shepard
Those pills you take are just
Placebos. To silence your own
Voice in your head.