Portraits
We make fun of students who constantly look in the mirror
But maybe if we just look closer, we'll see a little clearer
Let us relish in selfies
We call them them self-obsessed, we also call them vain
Belittling of my culture, my generation, my peers, puts me in pain
Let us be confident in ourselves
We put filters on for pictures, while an annoyed adult scours
But remember the people who posed in painted portraits for hours
Let us treat ourselves
They are afraid, that if we love ourselves they will have nothing to sell
But I know who I am, with or without my shell
Let me enjoy a picture of myself
I've never had before, a confidence such as this
The chance to do #NoFilter is a chance I don't want to miss
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