I am

I thought these filters would bring resuscitation to my character, I thought these new poses would shape an advanced beauty in me which I still have not discovered yet. All these comments and likes about my physical features enhance my confidence and depict a new me but this is NOT WHO I AM. Behind these cameras, filters, and superficial posts I am the matress under the sheets under the body which lays its head on the soaked pillows. In the morning the body leaves for the world to see who they think I am. In real reality I am everything I am not but that makes me everything I am. The one who has a heart that was on their sleeve. Seasons change and I am falling from fake trees I think it is time I show everyone who I am before I leave.