Princess Treatment

I come in the room and you don’t look up,

I ask you questions that you pretend not to hear,

I sleep downstairs because you don’t like when I talk or touch the lights,

you wake me up and ask for my help,

then tell me I’m not helping and you do it yourself,

when did you ask what I wanted?

when did you think about my needs?

where’s my crown?

I deserve princess treatment yet you see me as a peasant,

why?

why do you speak so condescendingly towards me?

did you really think you were the only royalty?