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



This poem is about: 
Our world
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