Acne Be Gone

Dear my beloved acne,

My beloved acne.

I call you this because you have attached yourself.

You've attached yourself to me like you are in love with me.

BUT, the thing is I do not love you back.

Acne your love has hindered the beauty that I should feel within myself.

Love is not bacteria, Love is not red dots all over my face, Love is not even oily.

Pills, topical solutions, and tears is what YOU have cost me.

Guess what though...

You do not make me who I am acne.

I am still gorgeous whether you like me or not.

Your love will not hinder me any more,

I am strong ACNE, you no good skin disease you.

So no acne no love from me

One day you WILL dissapear

BE GONE ACNE

 

Sincerely Your Lover Raine 

This poem is about: 
Me

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