The Image is Me
Location
Who am I really?
I’d say I’ve (queerly)
Several contradictions in me.
Now, how can this be?
I’ll tell you clearly;
Without a filter, nothing is removed.
Sarcastic, witty,
And, at times, goofy;
Serious, stressed out, lonely and carefree,
Cold, warm, and chilly.
Convictions carry;
Without a filter, all things are let through.
Talented, truly,
Scared admittedly,
Some say brilliant academically.
Christian and homely,
And always hungry,
Without a filter, our minds don’t “make sense”.
My name with an “e”,
Tall, a bit classy,
Gluten intolerance is not easy.
Think visually,
Loquacious, maybe?
Without a filter the image is clean.
Without a filter, I’m me.