#nofilter

The filter's hides my insecurites,

They continue to change my destiny.

Taking away the filter,

One by one, I see who I am,

Who I truly am.

Finally seeing myself, Loving myself,

Caring for myself, Loving every inch of my body.

I am happy.

I have a voice now.

I have no filter.

This poem is about: 
Me

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