Beautiful Black Queen
I am a beautiful black Queen
I wonder sometimes what the world would be without me
Would girls still want to be queens
Would queens really be queens?
Would queens still seek after the finer things
Am I living a dream or is it reality
I pretend I rule the world
I feel as though sometimes I'm just a little bit in over my head
I consistently touch the crown to remind myself it still holds weight on my head
I worry that I'm not good enough
I cry because of self-defeat
I am a beautiful black queen
I understand a queen must act a certain way
I say I meet the qualifications
I dream of being the queen
I try to be the best queen I can be
I hope I set a great example for future queens
I am a beautiful black queen
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