Poison me, I want to live

Beauty is no longer a choice: it is a silent demand.

The face has become a surface of control, visible proof of time passing… or of its denial. Far from being a book about creams or wellness routines, this title explores what happens when self-care turns into pressure, surveillance, and social expectation.

Through intimate and everyday experiences, the book reflects on the contemporary obsession with youth, physical perfection, and skincare culture, as well as the conflict between wanting to look good and realizing we may be participating in a system designed to be impossible to satisfy.

A sharp reflection on the social phenomenon that skincare culture has become.