Look in the mirror and see a copy

Comes close, but without a doubt, it isn't me

I'm constantly judged, but their judgments are sloppy

Lately, it’s like criticism has become a hobby

The only you is the conscious being reading this

Without our consciousness, everything ceases to exist 

Knowledge keeps doors open, intelligence opens doors

However, imagination creates new floors

I stand with dignity at the top of the food chain

And remember that there is nothing I cannot obtain

Capable of unique imagination, creation, and innovation

I have the potential to reach the infinity

My hearts pumps strength unmeasurably

And my mind creates newer possibilities

Our paths divert, but we remain on the same Earth

Intern and chess, soccer, piano, and guitar player

This remains invisible on the superficial layer

Yet, I can easily sense the haters

They forget about their own talents

And get caught up in their urge to damage

But there is absolutely nothing they can harness

Regardless of their attempts to exploit my weaknesses

My mentality prohibits low self-esteem, because I’m flawless