She Is Me

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She sits alone
On the tiles of her shower.
She stares at the water
As it pours down on her.
She thinks
That's it's her fault.
She hates him
Yet loves him more.
She cries a single tear
As she watches the rain fall.
She cannot take
Anymore of his shit.
She can barely stand
Without the help of him.
She needs something
To hold her above all.
She needs someone,
Someone better than him.
She needs to find herself,
She is me.

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