Naked Beauty
People look at me
They creep through my profile pictures and my friend's tags.
Judge me
Say they see right through me
But who they see and who I am are
NOT THE SAME
I have no filters
Wear no make up
No place in this cookie cutter world
My pictures are not typical
They sport
No duck faces
or pictures from magazines
But instead
Crooked teeth
Loving family
I am
Scarred
Asymmetrical
and
Broken
But I am beautiful without looking through filters
My mind has no boundaries
My intelligence
Gives me strength
My words
Give me power
And my heart
Makes me beautiful
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