It's my birthday.
So I held a party.
Where is everyone?
I'm sad, again.
Maybe if there was better decorations?
Clowns?
I hate them.
This is my party.
And I can do whatever the fuck I want.
I can cry until my pity-party bursts into flames.
I invited everyone.
But they didn't come.
Whatever. Fuck them.
YOU ARE READING
Crybaby.
Short StoryThe story of Crybaby. ••• Quick little thing I made. I read my friend's book, which was inspired by Melanie Martinez' album 'Crybaby.' I decided to make my own spin on it. Her user is @xixrex
