How would you like being pricked?

Imagine a zit.

This little infection sits in your face one morning and your whole day is messed up before it actually begins. 

But what does a zit do? Nothing.  It comes and goes but definitely won't be a permanent resident on your face. You despise its existence and even curse as it progress into a full blown zit. But the thing is, you invite it in. Your lifestyle. Your mood. Your diet. They contribute to its production. For all you know, the zit doesn't like you back too. But what can it do? Your invitation is tempting and the poor guy's only wish is to have a vast space of its own to grow and populate. The guy doesn't like the nagging very much but you yell at it all the time. If only it can yell back. So the love-hate relationship between you and Mr. Zit survived for quite sometime.  

Then one fateful day, you summoned all your courage and pricked the little guy.

So Imagine a zit.

Imagine being pinned down in one corner. 

Imagine being yelled/cursed at for pathetic reasons. ( like for pogi points' sake )

Imagine the feeling of being unwanted and unwelcome in somebody else's world.

Imagine yourself being pricked.