
Behind the Filters
There is me.
Behind the picture.
Behind the likes, the comments and replys
There's me.
Me and all my flaws
My clumisness, my attitude, my way of thinking
My seriousness, my silliness and everything in between
My pale-not always perfect skin and plain brown eyes
If it was possible to press "like" in real life
Would you still?
Knowing there isnt any Valencia or Lo Fi to cover me?
That I can't crop out parts of me that aren't "perfect"?
Because behind all of it is
Simply me.
So could you still do it?
If you can't
Well then you can keep scrolling
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