Without filters and false smiles I am strong,
Even if sometimes I feel I don't belong.
I sometimes smile to the sky,
and that in itself is enough to get me by.
I don't have many friends,
So I don't often have to make ammends.
For those times when I am lonely,
I know I am the one and only,
The only one who can take off this perfect mask,
Which is often a difficult task,
And to take off that useless filter,
As if it were an annoying splinter.
I am a strong, independent woman,
Who doesn't like to cook in front of an oven.
Sometimes I dress-up as someone I'm not,
Just to prove that I'm not a robot.
To myself when I am true,
My spirits cannot be blue.
So without false faces and fake filters I will live,
Because that's all I have to give.