Without A Filter

Without a filter I am bare;

Left without a safety layer,

Out for all to stare.

Without a filer I am naked;

I can see myself so clearly

Such a scary place.

Without a filter there is nothing;

I cling to nothing

I breathe in nothing

I sing out nothing

I’m pressed by nothing

Exchanged for nothing

Assumed I’m nothing

Expected: nothing

Very nothing

Without a filter I am large.

Without a filter I can shine

Without a filter I am open

Without a filter I am all.