Unique

by wytherwings

Everyone says that I’m unique. That everyone is unique in their own special way. What I want to know, is how?

Sometimes I think, has every thought I’ve ever thought, been thought by someone else in this world? Has anything I’ve ever done or said or thought been , truly, unique?

There are so many people in the world. Millions, masses, floods and floods of people. Sometimes I feel like I’m drowning in the flood And it depresses me. I find that I really want to be unique.

But I guess, who doesn’t? Another thought that I bet a lot of people are familiar with. Wanting to be different, special, unique from everyone else. Wanting to be that “diamond in the ruff.”

Who are always the main characters of books? Movies? The different people. That special person that no one realizes until the end, often when it’s too late. How many times do we think we’re like, or want to be like, that person? How many times are we?

I don’t want to be just another person in the flood. But I guess I am, I guess we all are.

Comments

Average Reader Rating: 5.0 stars out of 5

  1. Unique

    wytherwings' Buddy Icon wytherwings

    Posted 2 months ago

    I guess this is kind of depressing.
    Actually, I don’t know if this makes any sense to anyone. It does to me, but maybe I’m not making my idea clear. oh well. i just wanted to get it out.

  2. Unique

    Bartimaeus' Buddy Icon Bartimaeus

    Posted 2 months ago

    You cant be that “Daimond in the rough” if you just follow your own lead, and not everyone else’s. And this ficlet correlates to my philosophy in which i base my life upon: Be yourself, no matter what they say.

  3. Unique

    Bartimaeus' Buddy Icon Bartimaeus

    Posted 2 months ago

    i meant to say can* not cant lol

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    More Ways Than One's Buddy Icon More Ways Than One

    Posted 2 months ago

    5.0 out of 5 stars

    I feel that way too sometimes. But hey, if you have been yourself the whole time I’ve known you… Then to me your unique. It’s the people that don’t take the time to know you, that make you feel like your not unique. But they don’t matter. If that makes sense. Be yourself Camillo, it’s what I find unique in you.

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