Just a Reminder
The marks on my skin symbolize more than you see
They call them “tiger stripes” but there just stress marks opps I meant stretch marks
Scars to me
Like the wrinkles on my hands and face
Or the scars all over my body
but
You know it all eventually fades
Or do they
No, they just scar
There a constant reminder that I struggle, I mean struggled with my weight
Struggled to maintain, to keep up
But I never do, I mean did
When I lost it all no one questioned how
Just compliments flooded and like always criticism too
I’ll never be “it” enough but now that
I have these stretch marks, these stripes, I guess they just remind me
That I didn’t get them from carrying a child
But I got them from struggling to.
Got them from stress, pain, weight gain and loss and holding in more than I can sustain
So my marks you see
They just symbolize
That I was too weak
And soon I’ll explode, my body will strip of me
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