Me

Minxy madam, your a peach,
Your a mad-un, hard to teach,
When your saddened, hard to reach,
Grab your pad and pen your speech,
Take the gag out and release,
Don't ever brag and never preach,
Don't ever tag yourself as weak,
Your honesty will have you seek,
Your modesty is none too deep,
Your grounded by your muddy feet,
Your head in sky's of highs deceit,
Your torn in half from what's between,
Your born to laugh and live to scream.