In a world where shadows often creep, Lives a girl named Stephanie, secrets to keep. With a smile that dazzles, and words that deceive, She crafts a tale in which few believe. A self-righteous soul, on a pedestal high, Hurling insults that cut, like a thief in the sky. She claims to be wounded, in turmoil inside, But her heart wears a mask, her truth she won't hide. With slurs that she throws like stones in the air, She spins webs of drama, a life full of flair. But beneath every story, a flicker of light, Unveils the truth hiding, just out of sight. Oh Stephanie, girl with your tales spun so fine, What comfort do you find in each bitter line? The lies that you tell may fill you with pride, But the friends that you lose, they walk away, side by side. So ponder, dear girl, in the silence of night, What power in honesty, when words shine so bright. For kindness and truth, they stand the test of time, While deceit casts a shadow, a hill yet to climb.