Differences


I was always apart from the crowd
Stuck inside my shell
Never interested in forming relationships
“What is the point” I’d tell myself

I didn’t realize that I was different
But not in a bad way
Being different isn’t a bad thing
But it doesn’t make you special either

I’m not special needs
I’m different
And thats ok with me
Because my differences make me
Me

Maybe they hinder me sometimes
They might hold me back from things
But everyone has challenges
Mind just tend to me bigger

It still feels weird to be different
But acknowledging your differences is the first step
The first step towards freedom
And towards acceptance

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This poem is about me and my autism, which I didn\'t realize I had until a couple months ago.