Each day, my grade kept dropping like an hourglass slipping sand to its surface; m.

My daily daysroutine became dull , like a black and white screen; m.
My face started to grow more, like huge red monsters that caused an epidemic into my entire baby, smooth face and turned it into a painful bloodshot face.
Every time I popped one of those painful red monsters, they would always leave behind a nasty mark that would haunt me daily.
My round and plump frame looked so disgusting in my eyes, so my temper exploded and my sanity slipped away. Leav
Things left too much hatred inside myself, and I rebelled by throwing tantrums like a child who did not wish to obey.
I did not wish to label myself as a girl with many imperfections.