Well, howdy y'all. It's me, AppleBloom. Or at least, that's what I reckon ya'll think. But let me set the record straight right here and now - I ain't no imposter! That other filly parading around as me? She's the real fake, not me!
I've been tryin' my darndest to convince everypony in Ponyville that I'm the one and only AppleBloom. But it ain't easy when she's got 'em all fooled with her fancy magic tricks and charm.
Every time I see her prancin' about town with my friends, a fire burns inside of me like Granny Smith's apple pie left in the oven too long. How dare she steal my life from under my hooves? How dare she pretend to be me?
But mark my words, I won't rest until everypony knows the truth! That imposter may have fooled some of ya'll for now, but deep down inside your hearts you know who the real AppleBloom is.
I've tried talkin', explainin', even shoutin' at them till mah throat was sore. But they just look at me with those skeptical eyes and whisper amongst themselves behind their hooves.
It ain't fair! It just ain't fair! Why can't they see through her lies and deceit? Don’t they know that this imposter has no soul or emotions? She’s an empty shell wearin’ mah face like a mask!
But despite all this turmoil brewin' inside of me like a storm on Sweet Apple Acres, there’s still a glimmer of hope shinin’ bright in these tangelo eyes of mine. A hope that one day soon everypony will come to their senses and realize who truly belongs here.
Until then though...I’ll keep fightin’, keep pushin’, keep provi'n myself as the REAL deal AppleBloom.
Yours truly, AppleBloom