Celeste
Me & My Acne
I remember not being able to look at people in the eyes. Maybe if I don’t look at them, then they won’t look at me. I had become my acne....
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I write poems, share real-life stories, fold the laundry, and try to
chef it up in my kitchen. And I leave all the details right here.
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