I use filters like a mask.
We live in a world where flaws are corrected and concealed.
I can’t imagine you would still like me in bad lighting
with every imperfection out in the open.
So I hide behind these digital cover-ups hoping you’ll stay,
that you’ll forge my technological cloak is a trick
to make you see me as flawless as I wish I could be.
Can you blame me?
I just want to be one of the pretty girls…