#NoFilter
Excuse me,
But i'm just tryna get your attention
from this world of mixed dimensions
And worthless misconceptions
engulfing the perceptions
that I am not beautiful
You see,
I'll remove the filter
and make it simpler
for the sinister minded people,
I'll undo the tilter
and the soften
Because too often
I take caution
In showing you the real me
But I hope it's okay
if I say, I'll 'filter' myself
See,
cause filter really means to remove
the unwanted,
To reveal the haunted
and unhaunted
I have blemishes,
too dense to be sensed
by shallow observation,
A wonderful creation
with faults of a nation
Hoping that with gradual formation,
I can become beautiful
I am unevenly toned,
And sometimes I am prone
to use 'chrome'
But that's just because
I havent yet known
my worth,
I havent yet realised
that i deserve to be on the throne
inspite of how much I moan,
In the light of how much I've grown
And yea I know
you won't like this picture of me
with no filter,
maybe it's a killer,
a long, lost thriller
But your conception
of this perception is only
a deception of the real you
cause if you filtered yourself,
you'd be human too.
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