The True Me
I’m authentic, genuine, and down to earth
No filter needed to cover up any dirt
Filters are not only the things others may see
But they are also what you truly believe
I’m a nice, fun, and cool guy. You have to give me my credit
Because I don’t hide behind the picture edits
Picture after picture and blemish after blemish
People always try to replenish this picture perfect image
One selfie two selfies oh please someone help me
This angle makes me look skinny and other one makes me look hefty
But that’s not me or who I plan to be
Because filters are for the weak and I’m as strong as Hercules
I’m outspoken, courageous, and never been bitter
Most likely because I show my true self and don’t run behind filters
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