

Brown hair falling, hoodie on,
Walking like nothing could go wrong.
Glasses crooked, music loud,
Quiet girl disappearing in the crowd.
I laugh too hard,
I talk my shit,
Got a little temper—I admit.
I’m sweet until you cross that line,
Then suddenly you’ve met the other side.
I’ve got a thousand thoughts inside my head,
Overthink every word I said.
But when the world says “stay down,” I get back up without
a sound.
Don’t underestimate me,
I’m more than what you see.
I’ve got a fire underneath That nobody gets to take from me.
I can laugh, I can cry,
I can fall and still survive.
Call me stubborn, call me crazy—
Just don't underestimate me.
I love hard, I guard my own,
Would rather fight than leave them alone.
I’m sarcastic, I’m a little chaotic,
Half the time my brain’s automatic.
I’ve got dreams that I won’t explain,
Songs in my head when it starts to rain.
I don't need to fit their frame,
I’m still figuring out my name.
Maybe I’m not perfect,
Maybe I never will be.
But every weird little piece of me Is exactly what makes me,
me.
Don’t underestimate me,
I’m finally learning to believe That I don’t need their approval To
become who I’m meant to be.
I’ve got scars, I’ve got flaws,
I’ve got a heart behind it all.
Call me stubborn, call me crazy— Just don't underestimate me.
Yeah, I’m still growing.
Still learning.
Still me.
And honestly?
That’s enough.