Am I that different?

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Though we may born unalike
But not very different,
Yet still had to hide in shadows
And had to suffer till I get hurt and faint.

May seem and sounded absurd
But the reality is very true,
Ripped of dreams and future
Which I constantly try to sew.


Some joy and happiness
As I try to gain,
Fragments of memories
Only remained !

Still I walked towards my self-belief
And stop caring about other's intent,
But eventually led to a path..
Asking myself, "Am I that different?"

Author's Note

Did some research and try to come up with this small idea. Please suggest me any ideas or mistakes if there are some present in the above poem. Thank you.