Un-filter

Drop down this cast of impeccable perfection
Going through your veins like a slow motion infection

Cutting every edge to fit the mentioned blade
Look closely and your very shape has lost its potent shade

Waking up was to look into your own eyes
Now there are a hundred more that are considered to be the prize

Shaping me has become to please you
the perfect filters in a never ending que

I am fat, I have marks, I have ugly scars and uncomfortable truths
I have bled, I have cried, I have doubted myself down to my roots

Share that if you must
For in that I will trust

We are not all smiles as we show to be
There is so much unsaid and therein lies the real key

Speak up about the bad times
Your life doesn't need to be about perfect rhymes