#Unfiltered

We live life,
In filters,
Red, Blue, Green,
Like our emotions,
Our feelings,
Our desires,
Locked away,
In a closet,
Black,
Dark,
Or Brown,
Hidden Away,
In many locks,
One after another,
Our dreams,
Aspirations,
Locked away,
But
Our strength
Is the key,
Our expression
Is the key,
To let..
Our Emotions out
Unfiltered,
And unapologetically....
So,

Let the filters go,
Not from the Instagram Stories,
Not from the Facebook Profiles,
But from the life of your own,
Don't shy away,
To Show Who You Really Are,
They will taunt,
They will abuse,
But in end they will respect,
Your Unfiltered Self....
Because that's who you really are....

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