poor me Priscilla

I was never part of a family never on a team never felt comradery No one ever stood up for me people bullied me I was alone Poor me Poor me Poor poor me She held a pity party for herself daily In the lunchroom at work ruining lunch for the rest of us All cheer and jollity are extinguished when she enters poor her, poor her, poor poor poor whiney her We started eating at our desks