Her life consisited of many things. It was scary. Dangerous. Different...It wasn't peaceful, but sometimes it's beautiful once you noticed that she lived up to it. She was independent, strong, and above all; she was unique. After finally realizing that she's destined for that kind of life, she got used to it and learned not to care of what people thought of her. She started to not care that she was different. In fact, she started to embrace it. She started to love being unique. To being unusual. She learned to love being different from others. The only problem with that is she's starting to lose control and forget about being sane by the minute. They say that we all have a story we won't tell. But in her case, she wouldn't even dare tell just one story of her life. Her name is Melanie Martinez...or so they call her, Cry Baby.All Rights Reserved