Minus the filters
I was in love with filters.
I mean why not?
Being able to have my impurities
Removed, what is there not to like?
Filters enchance my beauty
I would tell myself.
Not knowing that the filters were
Like a film over the sun, I am
So bright and beautiful.
Without filters I am bolder!
In my most purest form, I am innocent;
I am full of imperfections and many insecurities.
Minus the filters, I am perfectly imperfect.
I am honest.
I am caring.
I am a giver.
I am love.
I am confident.
Minus the filters, I am a SINNER saved by GRACE.
#nofilter
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