Filter Free


Mayfair, Valencia 
Sierra and X-Pro;
Once I apply the perfect filter 
Then I can post this photo

But with these effects 
I feel like a sham
For these alterations
Are not who I am

I have rosy cheeks
That are constantly red
Which make me look youthful
As many have said

My one eye squints more
Like the beginning of a wink
This just makes me unique
At least, that's what I think

I'm not embarrassed
By my imperfection
And not even by
My Irish complexion

For these features
Are a part of me
And this is a person
I am happy to be

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