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#nofilter


I look in he mirror

And i see

What others cannot

 I see my natural skin,

Without makeup it is thin,

I fe surreal

Censredmywrds ha been

But dang my patience has worn thin

Peope are wary

As things start getting scay

Then my tone is rising

and my arguemnt is chasing

Til I'm censored yet again by society

They silence me

Scared to be diferent from what I know

Soy bonita

Without filters

that I refuse to use

I feel real

I feel me

 

 
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