Pimple as Silent Witness to Regret in My Youth
The Theft of My Youthful Beauty by Scars on My Skin
Pimples bear witness to my youthful sorrow,
Beauty taken, scars left to borrow,
Mute reminders of battles lost tomorrow.
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Dede Pengembara
Experiencing failure, social life, romance, and a winding career brought me deep sadness. However, each bitter journey has shaped me into a stronger individual. Now, I am ready to face life's challenges with greater vigor.
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