I am unique.

Growing up, i used to believe i was unique;
different from the rest;
i know now, that it is not a belief but a fact;
i am unique;
Growing up, i also used to believe i was special;
i was a dreamer, and i dreamt of achieving great things;
i always knew, that deep down within me, i wasn't meant
for a life of mediocrity.
But as the years passed, my dreams started to fade away.
i thought, what was the point of  being unique if i am unable to
achieve my dreams.
But then i realized that i was the one that was wrong.
I defined my uniqueness wrongly.
What made me unique was my approach to life.
And now i realize that i would rather be me in my current state now,
than be someone else in a better state.