The Word That I Hate Most

There is a question is my mind,

Whose answer I can’t find,

That's why my friends, my father and my mother,

Compare me to others?

Why do they tell me to see those?

Comparing is the word that I hate most.

There are some differences,

That makes me unique and beautiful,

But they compare me everywhere,

Whether it is home or my school.

I know comparing is a battle that I can never win,

And if someone compares me this is like a sin.

I will feel very happy that day,

When someone will compare me,

To the person I was yesterday….