My face with no filter is a face I am proud to post

My freckles and my blush are the things I love the most

Many people say I could use some cover-up

But nothing beats the smile I bring when I want to say wassup

My body with no filter is a shrine of beauty and love

These curves and these stretch marks were created from above

Every direction I'm walking I walk with confidence and pride

Why can't I love my looks as well as what's inside?

My words with no filter never give a violent sound

I want us to be equal, all of us all around

My feminist idealogy cause those "meninists" to pout,

But that's what taught me to love everyone from the inside out.