photos that didn’t make it on instagram
i’m someone who takes a lotttt of photos but then ultimately decides to just delete most of them because i think i look bad. i’ve always been a pretty positive and open person but sometimes i do feel like i can’t truly post what i want
i really loved some of these photos but decided that it wasn’t meant for my IG:,)
so you all can enjoy it!
Lemon8 eyes only:P
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Does anyone else relate to the struggle of having a camera roll full of amazing photos, but feeling like only a select few are ‘Instagram-worthy’? I certainly do! It’s wild how much pressure we put on ourselves to maintain a certain aesthetic or project a perfect image online. For me, it means I end up deleting so many pictures I actually love, all because of some small perceived imperfection or the belief that they don't fit my feed. Take, for instance, that one picture where I’m smiling in a green crop top and jeans. I genuinely liked how I looked, but then my eyes went straight to my stomach in the jeans, and suddenly, it wasn't good enough for public consumption. Or the shot from behind, where my curly hair was perfectly windswept – I adored the movement, but I convinced myself the background was too distracting. It’s these tiny details that can snowball into a full-blown photo-posting paralysis! And what about the tunnel picture, where I’m rocking a black crop top, shorts, and a plaid shirt? I remember feeling really confident in that outfit, but then I zoomed in on the tan lines on my legs, and just like that, it was relegated to the 'never-post' pile. Even a close-up selfie in the sunlight, where my hair looked amazing, didn't make the cut because I felt reluctant to post just a selfie when my feed is usually more curated. Then there’s the car selfie, the one where I’m wearing a red t-shirt and genuinely smiling. I loved that moment of joy, but I hesitated because I wasn't sure it fit my usual Instagram aesthetic. Similarly, a selfie in a black halter top where I felt incredibly pretty was ultimately rejected because I started scrutinizing the background. It’s a constant battle between loving a moment and wanting to share it, versus the anxiety of how it will be perceived or if it matches the 'brand' I subconsciously try to maintain online. This is why I absolutely adore platforms like Lemon8. It feels like a safe space where I can share these 'random images' and 'unposted selfies' without the pressure of perfect curation. It’s a place to embrace vulnerability and show the real me, the candid moments, and the photos that capture genuine feelings, regardless of minor imperfections. It’s refreshing to know that these 'real' pictures, the ones that might not make it to Instagram, can find a home here and resonate with others who understand the struggle. So, if you're like me, don't be afraid to pull those 'hidden' photos out of your camera roll and share your authentic self – because those are often the most beautiful ones!








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