Nov 2019
they are like constellations of stars
flung across the infinity of my cheeks.
they are like suns and moons
my face is the cosmos.
my face is a blank canvas
and they are the paints.
my face is the water
and they are the ripples that run through it.
my skin is my own
and they are there.
even when i don't want them to be
they will be.
just like everything else, normal.
flung across the infinity of my cheeks.
they are like suns and moons
my face is the cosmos.
my face is a blank canvas
and they are the paints.
my face is the water
and they are the ripples that run through it.
my skin is my own
and they are there.
even when i don't want them to be
they will be.
just like everything else, normal.
i've struggled with bad skin for a long time, and have slowly come to realise that no matter how well i eat, how much sleep i get, how much i wash my face or how much i exercise, its a factor of my life and i just have to accept it! having acne doesn't make you ugly, its a part of you that you have to learn to accept, because if you fight something it will just get worse.
