These Stretchmarks
These stretchmarks drink a full glass of water before bed,
they want to stand up and stand out in the morning,
tired of dimming their light to avoid attention.
These stretchmarks don’t pretend,
they leave red marks when you want to subtract them,
think all y’all forgot the order of operations.
These stretchmarks threw out the measuring cup,
said they know when it’s enough,
stop when it taste like it wanna be ate.
These stretchmarks said Was I talking to you?
Okay then, even wrote a stage play telling y’all
to shut the fuck up, but you know how Broadway get.
These stretchmarks talk greasy, accused the English language
of only knowing synonyms for fat that demand diets,
blamed it for turning words against the tongues that spoke them.
These stretchmarks love like they not afraid
to be loved no more, ask that you see them
even with the lights off.
These stretchmarks like to be licked
they say don’t just kiss me, part the lips,
and use your teeth how we like.
These stretchmarks run long
as the Mississippi, can lead you to water,
and make you drink too.
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