Not That Special

Sometimes I don't feel special
When comparing to a crowd
I'm not the most beautiful
Nor am I the most loud
Because the special part of me
Lies instead within
Both heart and soul made up of
An artistic whim
Though I can't be everything
I sometimes wish to be
I suppose it's fine then,
To simply just be me
After all, I'm not so bad
I'm totally unique
And if I'm very honest,
I am happy being me