Truth as long as my arms are wide
my left hand was not right,

I have noticed it
as I go on in life
and I will never be free
for you are a part of me
should have not left that out
but felt it right to tell you
some days my left arm
has a life of its own
it picks my nose.

picks the cream cheese from my toes
now
I am right
no! right handed
so why does my left hand do this to me
it's just not right.