Black Queen

When I speak it goes unheard but when I'm silent it speaks words

I don't care about the actions you percieve but to me I'm more than an average chick

I'm a powerful black queen

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder I guess that's me

You might say I'm boujie but I love me some me

I lift my head high so my crown can be seen

Don't let the quietness fool you I say what I mean

Encourage young girls and show them their queens

Don't tearthem down and crush their dreams

This poem is about: 
Me

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