#nofilter
Without my filters
you see the real me
a young man fighting
to fit in with the norms of society
Sometimes I put on a fake smile
just so no one will ever ask
but I yearn for the place
where I can take off my mask
The real me is unique
I am one of a kind
from sports to photography to literature
there is always something on my mind
Without any filters
I express who I really am
what I'm truly feeling
no longer closed like a clam
My real sounds
all have true meaning
not a word wasted
no filter intervening
Without any filters
I am forced to express
who I really am
not forced to impress.
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