
Cracks, crevices and crooked lines running through my body
I call them tiger stripes
They flow like rivers connecting to canals and lakes
Freely forming from my thighs up to my waist
Marks on my body tell stories of my past
They tell stories of how much a fighter I am
They tell stories of how resilient I am
The marks left me distressed
So weary I was too discouraged to show my goddess
Cause melanin ain’t cute when it’s marked up
But these marks are my stripes of pride
And melanin heals and reveals power
My brown body is made up of a big brown nose, kinky black strands and thick curvaceous loins
That you may not like
But that’s alright, causes she’s also made up of might
My brown body is made up of a vast bust, long limbs and a bulging fupa
And that might be too excessive for you
But I’m enough, cause I’m also made of love
Love that’s full of color and that sees passed it
Knowing I’m beyond it
About the Creator
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