I'm a little teapot short and spout.
Here is my handle and here is my spout.
When you tip me over hear me shout,
"Tip me over and pour me out!"
Or at least that what she used to say before she got bullied at school for being short. They always told her that she could do nothing and would always be nothing. And she was told so many times, that she started to believe them and stopped singing her song. It made her mother worried and one day she went and talked to her daughter about it.
But didn't get anything from her. Not even a little peep. All she did was stare off at the wall until her mom went away.