Apple Bloom is not feeling the namesake now
A life of opportunities turn into same days - ouch
She’s feelin lamebrain, pout outside her late great town
Except her friends decide they’re finished and the game’s played out
One likes to sing and another wants to bungee jump
Thinking like it’s fine but it would kill them both to love me some?
After all we found, the true friends to draw me out
Life is like the rain, growing up just means falling down
She shakes her head to dispel blindness
Off to wander the streets she’ll see herself hide in
Haunted by the ponderous dreams a filly held priceless
It’s all too common a scene, beside herself, sighing
The first time in her life when she had felt quiet
If they hadn’t used their time up to quell silence...
If only they could tell why it’s over and go back
To start and redact remarks -
If only she hadn’t helped Diamond!
Wasn’t this a nightmare?
Filly caught running from a shadow, tear her hide bare
Hidebound, night air, got a lot of time, mares
Prolly end up just like Granny Smith in her side chair
She’s not aware of any potion that could send her back
When the door closes maybe windows get the Tender Taps
And so her attention lapsed, dancing for the sad son
Use her lack of talent to prove to him that he had one
That’s the path up, Nemean Lion
Not forthcoming, only failure that they need me to scion
And after years up, staring out at dreamy Orion
And making wishes, getting them should never leave me defiant
An ingenue, caught the fuse, not the Muse, off the cue,
In the queue, dropped a few, disabused, not aloof
Not a mute, just without her friends she can haunt the dark
Walk the cart, keeping to the orchard til she’s on her mark