Oh, So-So

So she tries her hardest,

And hides her work all away,

And when she finally brings it out,

"Oh, so-so," they say

 

So, I sort of betrayed her

When I convinced her to show the world,

Because she never thought she was good enough,

But I always thought her a silly girl

 

Still, now she knows the world,

And now she knows me, too,

And I'm just kinda sorry

She'll never do anything new

 

Still, I think she's perfect,

And each of her thoughts I want to know,

And I kinda love her, I guess,

And I will watch her, in secret, grow,

And I think she's worlth the world,

Even if the world thinks she's only so-so

The End

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