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!