Baggy tees

No Pants

Nagging people don't exist. 

Messy hair

No makeup

Attractive to few, is it to you?


Not trying to be

No worries

Mornings with a raspy voice

But will you still sing along, to your favorite song?


It's easy, to be who you aren't

It's easy, to put on a mask, a filter if you will.

They hide your imperfections.

Because they aren't perfect.


But what is perfect

Without a filter or a mask?


It's imperfectly you.



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