No Filter?
No Filter?
I’m inconsistent
Words
short
hesitant
regretful
Outinbursts
Or e l o n g a t e d with no sense of an end that’s clean enough to satisfy.
No Filter?
I’m unorganized
Desires over priorities
Mind always wandering--
unintelligent.
Can’t understand the language my family speaks (Ninais ko dinala ko sa google isalin sa aking bulsa)
Nor most of the references my friends make.
I live my life through several filters, one on top of another
At home, I’m disappointing, innocent family child
At school, I’m a level 20 punmaster with a knack for feeling like I’ve said 2000 things wrong as I attempt to lovingly insult my friends as they have done the same.
Online, I am anything I want to be, yet I continue to hold myself back. I have set restrictions upon myself in a separate world that does not care
Unfiltered, I am filtered.
Down to the basic beliefs taught to me for almost two decades by
Everyone
Everyone Me Everyone
Everyone
“Respect your elders, don’t hit women, clear your plate,”
“Be yourself”
I do not feel like myself.
I am not myself.
I am afraid that being 100% unfiltered will make people hate me.
Unfiltered, I am a over-swearing, clueless mess.
…
No Filter?