Sweet
I am not sweet
Caring
Oh my care is terrifying
Scary you
For thinking me is a hue
'Cause in years I am not a hue
Pinky pinky pinky
I am?
Cutie cutie cutie
I am?
My pie
I am good at lies
Oh close your mouth before the flies
Me is not a pinky
I am shadey
Me is not a cutie
I am blacky
A, B, C, D
I am a bee
That can sting you
In for free
One in the lucky butt
And one in your mouth
To make your mouth shut
Laugh, I'll cut
Now you know my attitude
Out, out, out now
Or I'll shout
Joke, it isn't
You need to listen
Me is not just me
Hear me
Hear me honey
Person, I am also
But sometimes I am a doll doll
That you think I am lovely
But in midnight I am scary
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This is just a bonus part of my poems... I just threw my feelings on this poems that made me sing the "Alphabet Song"... Did you guys notice it??? When I am really angry, inside my poems I am beginning to sing... So I threw/installed my feeling here... I hope you like it!