WARNING: IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 12 DO NOT READ THIS BOOK!!!
You have been warned:
There lives a girl, a baby perhaps. They call her cry baby as she'll never relax. She lives in a house most like a dolls but will they ever look through the walls? Her mom is not stable as the town folk once said. The flasks and the syrup get into her head. The freak that cry baby will always be,the clowns wont look back to what they have seen. As one single man could be her love but first writing F U C K Y O U on the fridge above. She drowns away her thoughts in a bubbley tub, but it doesnt take away the feeling of love. They must ride across the land. But without his training wheels, he will fall to the sand. Her birthday then came, the only thing that made her sane. But nobody turned up nor did her love. For that reason she chased the dove. Lost she was, until she found someone, they looked like a tip. She saw his lips read the words " tag you're it " she soon got away with a special recipe. The fact it was only milk and cookies. She saw her love with another girl, "PACIFY HER" she screamed as loud as bell. She tried everything she could to get him back. Is it her looks that he would attract. This pain and sorrow turned her mad, the story she told was not even sad! Plays dates were the only way. She could try to make his day. Then as he followed her shadow behind, she didn't realise what she would find. Pictues, peices and fragments of her, found under the bed. Ha ha, but was she even dead? He soon found out that she had power. She could push him off of a tower? One day the treatment was done and so was the cake, Cry Baby's revenge had just begun.
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The story of Cry Baby
FanfictionI desided I wanted to make the story of Cry Baby. The first part is a ryme. But then I made a whole 10 parts after with chapers telling her life. This is dedicated to Melaine Martinez. Thank you for sharing your songs with us. -libby PS THIS IS UNCO...
