Ma I want a tattoo because
I got some tattoos recently and realized they meant more to me than I had initially thought

When I adorn my body
I become more than just a body
that has withstood the cruelty
of careless men
When I adorn my body
The inked flowers wrap around the scars
And plant over hardened soil
My adornments know exactly where new roots need to be planted
When I adorn my body
It becomes mine again
I can touch it and write
A story of my own becoming
I can stroke my hand without remembering
The pens of unwanted visitors
When I adorn my body
The ink speaks
It reassures me that I’m not missing any pieces
I’m just scattered like a constellation
And it aligns my stars
so I can feel the swing of my hips again when I dance
And accept the wind on my skin when I rest
When I adorn my body
I carve myself into permanence
Drawing life onto my veins
creating a pulse on my chest
So when it comes time that I leave my body
It will still know me
When I adorn my body
I transform my body
I paint over the shame with understanding
Soothe my rage with recognition
And my body and I
We evolve as one
Can you accept that?
About the Creator
Tuli
Hi, I hope you feel something from my poetry.
I write primarily for the gracious generation born to lost caregivers
May you one day be inundated with the flowers you always deserved
I also dabble in the genres of the random and corny :)



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