Spoiled Little Rich Girl

cutelilcardinal

Spoiled little rich girl

Loves her life

Her best friend is money

And she has no strife

 

Spoiled little rich girl

Comes home one day

To find that her parents

Have something to say

 

Spoiled little rich girl

Cannot believe

The words her parents

Dare to speak

 

Spoiled little rich girl

Is told she has to stop

Spending every dollar

At every single shop

 

Spoiled little rich girl

Cries and cries

There’s no way it’s happening

It must be a lie

 

Spoiled little rich girl

Learns to cope

By taking from others

All of their hope

 

Spoiled little rich girl

Is spoken to again

But now, they say

Her leisure must end

 

Spoiled little rich girl

Tries to get a job

But is fired from each

For being a snob

 

Spoiled little rich girl

Resorts to desperate ways

She surprises herself

At how well it pays

 

Spoiled little rich girl

Is not making enough

To support her family

Their life is tough

 

Spoiled little rich girl

Finds it hard to sleep

Especially with those

Whose services she seeks

 

Spoiled little rich girl

Is not so pretty

No one, she realizes

Wants to give her any pity

 

Spoiled little rich girl

Has a modus operandi

She hands out insults

Like Halloween candy

 

Spoiled little rich girl

Hates her life

She has no more money

And her best friend is strife

  • Author: cutelilcardinal (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 7th, 2018 15:46
  • Comment from author about the poem: I would like to add that I do not think that all people who are wealthy are spoiled, arrogant, and/or mean. I just wrote this because of someone in my school who is like this. Also, this is very rough and might be edited later.
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