Look how far you have come baby girl.
Ya, you might not be where you were hoping to be, but you’re not where you’ve been. That alone deserves some credit. You are a queen. Even at your darkest hours you fight, you fight and you don’t back down. You have picked your self up and straightened your own damn crown so many times it has become second nature to you. You have faced things that would have kept an ordinary person down. Yet, here you are thriving and surviving. You have made it so far.
Keep fighting, keep building your kingdom. Ain’t nobody going to do it for you, baby girl, so keep doing it for yourself.
A poem by me, picture unknown