FilterFree
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
This poem is about:
Me
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