Paula Zarate
I am bright as the color pink.
I am sweet and nice like angel’s can be.
Smile on my face everyday…
I try hard so nothing can get me down.
But I also have another side,
When I am mad I turn red like hot tamales.
Everything gets me mad easily!
I can not stand anyone.
But when the two things align
I become,
Loud but quiet.
Sweet but evil.
Angel smile but evil grin.
Outgoing but shy,
I just simply become me.
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