Days, Weeks, Months pass without help. Locked in the same dull grey room and this figure brings you things you need. Usually you stay silent until they spoke and you answered. It's a daily cycle till you start falling for this hooded figure.

Lyrics of the one and only, Melanie Martinez hope you enjoy : )

"Saddest girl she has to be. Salty tears stream down her cheek. Her heart's bigger than her body. Her name is Crybaby" This is a story of a girl who was different from everybody else, She was all on her own, She lost all her friends, She was always referred to as Crybaby, but well.. She didn't fucking care. *Read at your own risk* NO COPYRIGHT INTENDED