FilterFree

Mon, 02/02/2015 - 17:28 -- Hayers

Desperate.

Flawed

Marred and Scarred.

Little too loud.

A little too proud.

Ornery

An honorary bro.

I swear to god I'm not a ho.

I forgive but won't forget.

I hate, I love, I have regrets.

I'm content

I'm human just like you.

I don't care what you see through the lense-

the filters to fix all my flaws and falsities-

or the comments you add about my abberations and abnormalities.

I am undeniably me.

#filterfree

 

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