Humans are a strange topic

We imitate others

Friends, sisters, brothers

But they say we are unique

When I was little

They taught me that

We were all different, just flat

But it's not just a simple answer

I studied, in my own way

Hanging with people unlike me

And felt how the way I act and see

It matches all of them

No one can be sure

If we are the same

Or different, it's such a shame

But I think I know

We are ourselves

And ourselves are others