Simply Flawless
Look at me
What do you see?
Young, black, short, mean
Somewhere in between?
I look in the mirror
You know what I see?
A queen
Staring back at me
Not the tallest
Not the smartest
Far from it
But I'm flawless
My mind is a weapon
My thoughts are ammo
My face has no expression
Mask on, camo
My body is a temple
My hands are a tool
My spirit unresentful
My heart a jewel
What you fail to see
I'm more than accusations
Your ignorant perception of me
I excuse your desperation
I'm flawless
Not a model
A daughter and sister
Successful, educated, born sinner
Heart of a lion
Crown on my head
Role out the carpet
Preferably red
I woke up like this
Look at the list
Beyoncé said it best
Simply flawless
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