See I have no filter, because I declare to be remembered,

I don't need a color of lenz to define myself within.

Certain clothes that sculp my shape, and makeup that hides my beautiful face

#NoFilter I see most on the bottom of pictures, Something I don't need that I may regress

Adding the conglameration of stress through all these new test of my generation of who will be best.

I'm tired of being competetion Who's hair is longer, who's clothes are newer, and who uses the best filter.

One more time I must say I don't need any color for a picture, because I am beautiful with or without a filter

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