Saddest girl she has to be,
Salty tears stream down her cheek,
Her heart's bigger than her body,
Her name is cry baby.
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 momma sip a drink,
Out of a sippy cup that's 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 carousel,
Round and round 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 abc's,
So she spelt fuck you in 1 2 3.
She met a new boy and filled with hope,
She said too much and always choked,
So she washed her mouth out with soap,
So that he wouldn't pull the rope.
They rode their bikes so very slow,
She wanted more as they got close,
Unscrewed his training wheels to grow,
Into a two wheel 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 big 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 snacks,
Her cookies and milk made him collapse.
She escaped and was never the same,
She swayed a boy who had been claimed,
And pacified ol' what's her name,
Not out of love, Just played a game.
One day she turned on the TV,
Mrs. Potato on the screen,
Showing off her surgeries,
She thought that her pain meant beauty.
Cry baby sat and disagreed,
Imperfect, Insane, and emotional was she,
But she feels safe, going to sleep,
And there's no one else she'd rather be.
- Tennessee
- JoinedOctober 24, 2015
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