Samantha the Great


Me, myself, and I

I often come off as shy

Little do people know…

I’m as sweet as apple pie

People think I’m unusual

They’re just delusional


I’m as quiet as a mouse

All cooped up in my house

Because I don’t stand out

People still don’t know what I’m about


They can talk bad about me if they dare

Like I really care

I want to be unique

That is all I seek

Like a skyscraper

I will stand high and tall

Never will I bawl


People can judge me on how I dress

For I think I dress the best

They can say anything they want, their words will never bring me down

For I shall be the talk of the town


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