Don't you even look at me. My skin is telling you don't even think about me or my skin. I don't want to wear anything on it. I must let it breathe. Time to show the world what it really means to have such healthy skin. My skin represents many things. So don't you dare look at it! What I never ever want erased is my innocence and my trust in the skin. The colors on me represent where I come from and what I stand for. My needle is my own dishonesty and shame I bring to it. When I feel that, so much pain is inflected upon it I can barely stand it. I'll never be able to show my what I feel ever again, but sometimes I can show it, I just never have the guts to do it...
