Startling Poetry: Wonderfully Made
Whatever we look like on the outside, we need to be kind to ourselves.
Wonderfully Made by Khari
There are mornings when you wake up
and don’t believe you’re beautiful
I’ve seen you stare in the mirror
curse under your breath
while your insecurities stare right back at you
I’ve watched your fingers trace
the stretch marked terrain
on your stomach
watched fault lines form on your face
and listened to your voice erupt into a volcano
of complaints about the way your body looks
I’ve heard you complain
about not being happy with your hair, weight, and stretch marks
all you seem to notice are your physical flaws
and you’ve told me there are times
when you don’t believe that you’re beautiful at all
Your inner critic is a plastic surgeon
who operates a private practice inside your head
he hacks away at your self esteem daily
purposely pointing out every wrinkle
pressuring you into wanting to look perfect
He’s convinced you into believing that
you can only look youthful again
if you removed the sags and wrinkles from your skin
he’s deceived you into thinking
plastic surgery is the perfect way to become a perfect ten
But I’m here to remind you that you’re God given gorgeous
The truth is there is no fountain of youth
today is the day
you free yourself from the mental prison
of being shackled to your inner critics opinions
I wrote this poem to remind you
that I fell in love with the internal you
not the external you
so I want you to stop doubting your divinity
embrace your flaws and femininity
You’re wonderfully made
If you were to ask me what I thought about your hair?
I would tell you that your hair
reminds me of heavenly clouds
hand woven by the most high
I don’t know when you began to developed
deep rooted kinks of contempt
but I love you even when you hair is unkempt
I think every kink, curl, nap on you is naturally beautiful
your hair is part of your heritage
If you were to ask me if you looked fat or needed to lose any weight?
I would tell you that your bodacious body is a blessing
your womanly curves are not a curse
and I know you’ve gain weight since we met
but I feel in love with the inner you
so I’m not concerned with a thinner you
Your weight and shape does not define your beauty
When I first fell in love with you
I was attracted your physical frame and the shape of your behind
but throughout time
I’ve become more attracted to your frame of mind
If you were to ask me what I thought about the stretch marks on your stomach?
I would say nothing
Instead I would slowly kiss every stretch mark on your stomach
until your inner critic committed suicide
then I would tell you that those stretch marks on your stomach
are written reminders from God
I should always be thankful to you
for giving birth to our children
woman, your womb is a miracle workshop
I love everything about you
so stop allowing self doubt to diminish your confidence like a fade cream
stop allowing your inner critic to skin bleach your self esteem
Now is the time for an extreme mental makeover
time to perform a tummy tuck on negative thinking
time to stop loathing yourself
and start loving everything about yourself
You’re a real woman
every bump, roll, wrinkle scar
has molded you into becoming
the beautiful woman you are
Since the term fearfully and wonderfully made
is written in the bible
wanting to look like a woman other than yourself
is like worshipping a false idol
There are people who don’t want you
to believe you’re beautiful
body image bullies who make billions of dollars
by using the beauty industry
to try and convince beautiful women like you
that you’re flawed
Don’t allow these media images
magazine covers and music videos
push you into developing an eating disorder
stop starving yourself of self love
My beloved
you are more
than your butt, breast, hips, and thighs
those are just your body parts
the biology of your whole being is God’s work of art
There are times when I wish I could silence your inner critic
have him convicted of mental medical malpractice
for all the times that he attempted to mutilate your body image
Woman,
you’re wonderfully made
So until you realize you’re beautiful to me
I’ll continue to run my fingers through your hair
kiss your womb
and hug your hips while you stare in the mirror
everyday romantic rituals to remind you
that I love you
You don’t need any type of cosmetic surgery
to be more desirable to me
you’ve been beautiful since birth
your outward appearance doesn’t determine your internal worth
I can’t defeat your inner critic
That’s something you have to do
but I can continue to love every ounce
of your being
until you start seeing
that the best kept beauty secret
is already inside of you!
You’re wonderfully made!


