Zit Poems - Poems about Zit

an endless supply chain fueling its own purchase may no rest come to the self condemned they wont allow themselves theyll throw it in the trash be sure noone benefits from a zit without a cure a foul black hole fastenes its full grip its influence never sinks, always rises and a ball of disgusting hatred has never felt so warm has never felt so casually...

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petty poet pimple popping potshot ...

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Before the mirror his presence beamed. In shock and horror, the mirror screamed at his heartbeat apart from me, throbbing, ready to pop, even talking, nonstop. "Quiet, you fool," I whispered harshly, yet the more he pestered me. He spoke for me when we went out, got all the attention with each shout. A blush surrounded what I could not tame. He held a bold stance,...

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Big, red, extremely squishy, and so, so embarrassing! Just think of what would happen going to school with that thing! It was so tempting to pop! Extremely tempting indeed! My blemish was taunting me, and ridding it was a need! So then I very carefully reached up and touched my forehead. And quite slowly but surely my ugly zit retracted! Now my skin is just flawless with no...

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Acne Why me...

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