#lefthand - Hello Poetry

sleeping in til nine put contacts in the wrong eye outside getting rained in listeing to micheal cera palin different cold the wet and dark the body and soul drift apart coworker said "running late" no need to worry, there is no hate o how happy i am again o so happy my friends im doing just fine on my daily grind feeling out my insides there's been a lot to realize just trying to figure this soul out acting like a **** fool, no doubt always check the left never been right i guess born not normal in the right place been left to find out, im a disgrace all because my hands are southpaw it's become my greatest flaw not something i can change not something i want to change

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Dec 10, 2019

Dec 10, 2019 at 7:36 PM UTC

somethingsoon

Sinister Hand (Lefthandedness)

sleeping in til nine put contacts in the wrong eye outside getting rained in listeing to micheal cera palin different cold the wet and dark the body and soul drift apart coworker said "running late" no need to worry, there is no hate o how happy i am again o so happy my friends im doing just fine on my daily grind feeling out my insides there's been a lot to realize just trying to figure this soul out acting like a **** fool, no doubt always check the left never been right i guess born not normal in the right place been left to find out, im a disgrace all because my hands are southpaw it's become my greatest flaw not something i can change not something i want to change

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Left-handed, a lefty, the other arm. It is forgotten because it’s weaker. The other, extra, the one with no charm. If it were a woman, none would seek her. The sinister and the clumsy left hand. Derogated abnormality. Like an afterthought that was never planned. Its only benefit is symmetry. At least I could have been ambidextrous. Then I’d be capable on either side. I want perfection, not a little less. This left hand is a source of wounded pride. When can the useless ever find their place? This dangling vestige had made me bereft. But then I found that someone to embrace, And I saw the potential I had left.

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Mar 18, 2019

Mar 18, 2019 at 9:16 AM UTC

not_thepoet_hewantstobe

The Trauma Of The Left Hand

Left-handed, a lefty, the other arm. It is forgotten because it’s weaker. The other, extra, the one with no charm. If it were a woman, none would seek her. The sinister and the clumsy left hand. Derogated abnormality. Like an afterthought that was never planned. Its only benefit is symmetry. At least I could have been ambidextrous. Then I’d be capable on either side. I want perfection, not a little less. This left hand is a source of wounded pride. When can the useless ever find their place? This dangling vestige had made me bereft. But then I found that someone to embrace, And I saw the potential I had left.

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Bones Broken Skin Cut Tree Arms No Sun Mint Breath Ragged Gasp Lips Parted Tongue Slashed Red Metal Hot Taste Gurgle Moan Tears Face Green Iris Candle Flame Black Wax Hair Same Lick Fingers ***** Light Prepare Chalice Take Knife Grip Neck Crazed Pulse Cut Splatter Life Force Enter Trance Drink Flood Split Earth Devour Sun Heavens Flowers Hells Drums Beast Blessing Will Done Will Done Will Done

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Jan 16, 2017

Jan 16, 2017 at 11:09 AM UTC

youdont-needthis

The Will of the Spirits

Bones Broken Skin Cut Tree Arms No Sun Mint Breath Ragged Gasp Lips Parted Tongue Slashed Red Metal Hot Taste Gurgle Moan Tears Face Green Iris Candle Flame Black Wax Hair Same Lick Fingers ***** Light Prepare Chalice Take Knife Grip Neck Crazed Pulse Cut Splatter Life Force Enter Trance Drink Flood Split Earth Devour Sun Heavens Flowers Hells Drums Beast Blessing Will Done Will Done Will Done

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