Me
Crybaby poem
They call her crybaby, but they don’t understand
Her mom’s a drunk, her dad’s a tramp
And her brother is smoking a cannabis plant
Blood still stains when they are washed
Kids are still depressed when you dress them up
And syrup is still syrup in a sippy cup
Round and round like a horse on a carousel, we go
Its all fun and games, till somebody falls in love
But there is no turning back now


"always aiming paper airplanes at me when you’re around
Butterscotch and bubblegum drops are bittersweet to me
You can crush my candy cane but you’ll never catch me cry
Your not my daddy and I’m not your dolly and your dictionary’s destroyed”


Think I just remembered something, left the faucet running
Tired of being carful, tiptoe, try to keep the water warm
Im sick of all the games I have to play
You’ve been riding two-wheelers all your life
Its not like I’m asking to be your wife
I promise I won’t push you to the dirt
Only if you take them off first
Why’d I put my heart on every cursive letter?
Tell me what to do to make it all feel better
Its my life ill cry if I want to, cry if I want to
Ill cry until my pity party turns down in flame


Eenie meenie miny mo, catch a lady by her toe
Your mother said to pick the very best girls
If she screams don’t let her go
Now you hide behind your tinted windows
Ashes, ashes, time to go down
Oh hunny do you want me now?
Heres your poisoned milk
Do you like the cookies they’re made just for you
Little bit of sugar, but lots of poison too


Someone told me, "stay away from things that aren’t yours.”
But then why does he want me so bad?
She’s getting on my nerves
You don’t love her, stop lying with those words
You call me on the telephone, you tell me to come over
There is some games you want to play
I’m walking to your house, it feels so far away
You never share your toys or communicate
You know I care about you everyday. its time I said the truth
If I share my toys will you let me stay
I wanna have this play date with you


Kids forever, kids forever. soft skin turns into leather
Its such a waste when little girls grow into their mother’s face
But little kids are learning how to cut and paste
We’ve got all the ingredients. you smell like vanilla
And you taste like butter cream
Your feeling up my senses with false security
Mrs. potato head tell me, is it true that pain is beauty?
Does a new face come with a warranty?
Oh mr. potato head, tell me how did you afford her surgery?
Do you swear you will stay forever?
Even if her face doesn’t stay together
Im not a piece of cake for you to discard, and walk away
Don’t be dramatic, Im not made of plastic
No one will love you If you're unattractive


My friends don’t walk, they run
Popping balloons with guns
Painting roses read. each shade from a different person’s head
Stitched them up, put them together
Started talking in your sleep saying things you’ll do with me
Im nuts, im mad, the craziest friend you’ve ever had
You like me best when I’m off my rockers
Finding knives under the sheet
Im in despair, should I be scared?
Everything is comforting, yet here we riot
Love is paired with violence. this dream has been killer
You can be Alice, ill be the mad hatter
Tell you a secret, I’m not alarmed
So what if I’m crazy the best people are