No Filter poem

Without filters, I'm original

I see myself as I am

Without these filters

I look better than my friend Sam

Without filters, I'm original

The colors aren't altered

I see myself as fit

Without being concerned

Without filters, I'm ofiginal

I see the silver cross I wear

Along with my hazel eyes

And my dark blond hair

Without filters, I'm original

I write more maturely

At least compared to my friends

Perphaps that's just me

Without filters, I'm original

I see a tall young man

Who's sometimes shy

But willing to lend a hand

Without filters, I'm original

I see through my glasses

That I have to wear

Everywhere and in all places

Without filters, I'm original

I ask how I should be

But then I tell myself

There's nothing wrong with me

Without filters, I'm original

And who do I see

Someone called Krzysztof Niemiec

As original as can be