Blog prompt 2- Bawlbaby.

Bawlbaby

Like many other children

I cried over stupid things.

I cried when I lost balloons

I cried when mom went to the store without me

I cried when my brother got things that I didn’t

I cried when I was tired

Or when I was bored

When I was in the slightest of pain

I cried like I was going to loose a limb

And when it hurt badly

I cried like I was going to die before the day was up.

I’m almost  sixteen now

I really hate to cry,

But I guess I still do.

Everyone is reverted to a big bawlbaby at least once in their life.

Some more than others

But I’m  sure that everyone cries.

At least in secret