Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Frozen Magic?

I battle the big teenage curse

That made me want to hide my face.

My pimples just seem to get worse.

It's sure been one hell of a case.

Lotion and ointment, salve and cream,

I tried them all to no avail.

It seemed an impossible dream

To find a cure that would not fail.

Advertised on the Internet,

Called "Frozen Magic" I did buy.

Into a mask my face I set,

Plugged in, came some coolant supply.

End of all my pimples I saw,

But when will my skin ever thaw?