#IamMe
In the mirror, I see me.
Friendly smiles: here and there.
Don't you see?
In my life, smiles are rare.
Filters seem to be the 'thing.'
Hiding true emotions.
People trying to make their life sing,
Is this the time to start a motion?
I'll be the start to this new trend.
These new pictures will show me!
My life is pieced so I can mend-
I'll show me; so you can see.
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