A tiger that's earned her stripes .
Earned the glances
And the snickering
Like "look at her and her lines it's sickening "But , she is woman
And she's earned it
These stripes prove it
These stripes that make her concious of every step she takes
she hopes they don't hear the earth quake
As she walks past she's become a GoddessToo heavy for the ground to take
Too much weight
But she hates
how being a Goddess comes with
the scribbles ,the recipe of being woman on her body .At night God lays his hand on her skin and writes poetry
Hoping that she'll figure it out and start loving what she's covered inA/N : I hope you guys are staying safe
❤❤❤this poem is for all the thick mamis out there and really just for any girl transitioning from a tween to a teen, girls go through so many changes that even we girls shame on and that makes it all so much harder , this is just "awareness" that whatever different form our bodies take we are transitioning into Goddesses so be nice to each other . ❤