That's Who I Am

All around me are vacant faces 

Their dull hearts cold like empty vases

My soul is choking on these fake smiles.

Forced to slide on my belly for miles

Just to find a place of true color, 

without enchancement of a filter

But here is the catch, you'll surely judge

You can watch me eat my fatty fudge

I don't edit my pics, I don't care

If I look chunky with frizzy hair

I love to write and thats all I need

T'is my advise that you should heed 

Don't give two craps and all will adore

Show them love, and they will love you more

This is my daily phiosophy 

So stand tall and proud for all to see

 

 

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