Yes, I grew horizontally, sporting a bulky frame I grew when happiness within me grew It soon grew outside of me too. Settling comfortably in those kilos of happiness was my cute boy The little bundle of joy soon became my happiness toy Unfortunately, other eyes saw 'more' of me I had become an eye sore for them, you see Nature had stretched my body to accommodate the baby Dunno why society found those marks ugly Their skewed opinions, priorities were all unfair Birthing is beyond beautiful, beyond any judgemental stare. I freely feed the baby revealing my shapeless frame Bah! I have no space to accommodate society's shame. Hello there! For this prompt, you have to write a poem on postpartum body shaming, an issue many women have to struggle with after giving birth. A woman's body no longer remains her own as it is subject to constant control from an unsparing and diabolical society. With the birth of social media trolls, the shame has also stretched its marks. #postpartumbodyshaming #yqparentnaama #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YQ Parentnaama
