Crybaby's life

Crybaby's life

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Here's the story of crybaby her self,Melanie Martinez! She was born and grown as a full grown baby,she later realised that her life is going terrible at first but then turns out great afterwards!so here she is. Saddest girl she has to be,salty tears stream down her cheek,her hearts to big for her body,her name is crybaby,and in her picture perfect home,momma's drunk while daddy moans,her brother always comes home stoned,she watches in her room alone,she watches her momma sip a drink,out of a sippy cup that was pink,because of that you'd never think,that she'd pass out under the sink,the carnival is where she fell,for the first time on the carousal,round and around through the same hell,she never gets under his shell,she cried until she then could see,that he wasn't even worthy,of all her love and a b c's,so she spelt fuck you in 1 2 3,she meet a new boy and filled with hope,she said to much and almost choked,so she washed her mouth out with soap,so that he wouldn't pull the rope,they rode bikes so very slow,she wanted more as they got close,unscrewed his training wheels to grow,into a two wheels bicycle,her birthday was around the bend,she invited him and all her friends,none of which did attend,her happiness came to an end,a lonely girl so vunerable,to her house she walks alone,the bad wolf ice cream man had known,and took her to his awful home,she got locked up and made a plan,to kill the bad wolf ice cream man,he ordered her to make him some snacks,her cookies and milk made him collapse,she escaped and was never the same,she swapped a boy who had been claimed,and pacified ol' what's her name,not out of love,just a game,one day she turned on the TV,Mrs.Potato head was on the screen,showing off her surgery's,she thought that her pain meant beauty,crybaby sat and disagreeded,imperfect,insane,and emotional was she,but she feels safe,going to sleep,and there's no one else she'd rather be!~
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"She's right! She's right! I don't cut in the right spot." My hold tightens on my wrist. The red blood oozes out of my wrist. I slide up and grab my bag and run out of the bathroom. I don't care if people can see the blood I just want to get out. I race for the doors and shove through people. I earn a lot of glares and glances that read "weirdo." I ignore and push. I run to my house and lock myself in my bathroom. I don't bother closing the front door cause I don't care if people come in to kill me. I grab my razor and cut deep cuts into my arm and wrists falling into a pool of my own blood. • • • Evangeline has a great life. Friends? Check! Good grades? Check! Loving family? Check! But what if she has secrets that nobody knows of? What if the only thing she can trust is her secret diary? What if slowly but surly she's dying inside? How can an innocent twelve year old deal with these problems? Will she keep on facing these problem till the day she breaks. Her school burns down forcing her into a different school to meet different people and she has to fit into a different lifestyle as well. Meet Evangeline. Now at 17 years of age in a new high school. Not all girls anymore. No uniform. Meet Drake. Your classic bad-boy. He just moved to Saint Abigail high school. He is assigned partners with the quiet, calm, unnoticed Evangeline. As time progresses he finds that she isn't as happy on the inside as she is on the outside. Can he save her? Or is it too late? • • • Some rude language. Depression and cutting. Don't say I didn't warn you. Okay, I wrote this at the start of this year (may 2016) and I had very poor writing skills. This book hasn't been edited and the whole idea is cliche so I wouldn't recommend you read it but I'm not stopping you, either. Read at your own risk. • • • Copyright © 2017 by -moonlust. All rights reserved.

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