One Person, Two People.

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She hides,

She cries,

She hurts.

You never realised.

You never took time,

Time to care,

Time to look past her lies.

She watched you,

Every move you made.

She denied she wasn't,

She denied stalking you.

But she was.

Then she took her last breath,

And you were there.

She hated seeing you cry.

She never wanted to do it,

But she knew she shouldn't have cared.

She is someone I knew very well.

She was me.

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