Just Me
I've done my best to be what people want
In a picture, on video, even face to face
Trying to switch my personality to get a different pace,
Of what my life could be like if I was seen as someone else
A filter is what you put in a fish tank to give life
Why put one on yourself,
Such a Disgrace.
With a Filter I am plain and simple,
A face in the crowd and not an Individual.
Me with no filter can be seen clearly
Once my emotions get the best of me.
I'm weird, different, a one of a kind if you will
An over thinker, philosopher, a true individual.
I'm no genius, I wear glasses, I pass my classes
I get by with what I know, for the future I don't know where I can go.
A Senior in high school with life about to hit me,
I'm confused, afraid, rattled, I can't think clearly.
Without a filter, what am I ? You ask
Well without a filter, plain and simple,
I'm just an Ass...
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