Prankster

She was a prankster

She played those tricks

But beneath it all

She was a kid


She lost her dad

Her mom wasn’t there

So she played around

So she wouldn’t disappear


They hated her guts

They hated her smile

If the only took the time

To talk to her for a while


Sure she was notorious

Sure she was infamous

But beneath it all

She didn’t want to be anonymous


She’d rather be hated

Rather be scorned

That be nothing at all

And be ignored



The Icognito Writer: Notorious

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