Behind the Perfect Picture
In my filitered pictures...
I am perfect
I am errorless
I am complete
In my filtered pictures
Fonts and colors are trends
We all strive to fit in the end
Filters make me beautiful
My poses make me fullier
In my filtered pictures...
In my unfiltered pictures
I am imperfect
I am errorful
I am incomplete
In my unfiltered pictures
My thoughts are dull and untreaded
I can't fit in
I am not all that beautiful
My mind is most full
In my unfiltered pictures...
But I am a fighter
A picture means a thousands words
Yet, I can do a thousands herds
I am one who can make changes to the world
Without a filter or with it a fitler
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