Worlds in the palms of these feeble hands
In a world of my own, in a faraway land
When you've had your fill of the stress of the day
Create and for a moment it'll all fade away
People good and bad and in the spectrum between
Humans and monsters and bionic machines
There's no limits in a world that lives in your head or mine
Every one of us is free to unleash our design
Don't fear the critics that break spirits with their words
Let your worlds be seen and their songs be heard
Keep your head held high through the fear and the hate
No one is special; anyone can be great
So I wouldn't say I'm super into poetry, but I have been dabbling in it recently and I hope this inspires someone out there.
Also, I noticed I'm at 999 LIKES?! Dude, that may not be much, but I didn't think I'd get here. Thank you to everyone out there for your support!
Later!
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