Pompous Princess

This piece is an abecedarian poem about calling out a person who likes to use people.

Pompous Princess

Am I an idiot for treating you
Better than most do
Can you ever not be lazy and
Do things on your own
Eventually no one will be there to help you
Failure is indeed
Going to occur
Have you ever done anything yourself

I only tried to help
Just because I like your roommate and I
Keep hoping he one day might feel the same

Let this be your only warning
My work is my thoughts and mine alone
Not meant for a
Pompous princess like you
Question, how many have you asked besides me
Right you ask every girl you see
Some of us see what you
Try to pull
Understand that I am not a puppet
Very childish indeed
Well how does it feel to be finally outed
X out my name on your list of girls
You might be British, but you can't woo me
Zip on out of here before you get yourself hurt