when, what, and who?

Capture my dreams on the TV screen

What is a crown if you can’t be queen

My beating heart gets excited to think

They don’t recognize pills painted pink

I should be the when, what, and who?

The truth is inked in my arm tattoos

Safety breaks write terror on my face

Now my name isn’t even Grace

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