im different — Summary

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i may be the product of my parents a simple math equation no variables needed no extra steps needed it's obvious the answer i'm different

i'm the sister that's forgotten though i might be a family member but i'm different to them my curvy figure matching my curvy hair my honey brown eyes with yellow rings my freckles splattered across my body i'm different

my skin is coated with different paint not a color the same as anyone else's here i'm the maple tree to a family of oak i bend in a different way i'm different

my mind is more complex my emotions hidden behind a locked door my way with words my hidden talents way of thinking my mind it's just something else to them it reminds me that i'm different

i walk the halls at school saying the same thing as everyone else playing the same games acting the same way walking talking eating drinking believing to hide the fact that i'm i'm different

i hide my ways my thoughts and feelings my words so nobody knows no one knows that i'm different but i'm different in a good way in a way nobody can understand because it's too hidden away i'm afraid sometimes i'm just afraid that everyone will find out my biggest secret that i'm just i'm I'm different...

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The speaker feels different from everyone around her, and the poem circles that one idea, ending nearly every stanza on the words "i'm different." At home, she sees herself as the forgotten sister, someone who looks and thinks differently from her family. She lists her curvy figure, honey brown eyes with yellow rings, and freckles, then offers her best image: a maple tree growing among oaks. It's a gentle comparison that suggests she isn't wrong or broken, just another kind of tree.

At school, the feeling turns into hiding. She copies everyone's habits, and the quick list of "walking / talking / eating / drinking / believing" makes this feel like a performance. Underneath is a mind she thinks is complex and a set of emotions kept behind a locked door. The mood is lonely and anxious, but also quietly proud. She believes she is different "in a good way," yet fear of being found out leaves her unable to finish her sentence at the end, as if even saying it is risky.

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