Left side

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my pale hands holds a truth,
and for once i wish was a lie.
this power that i have is a blessing and a curse.
my left side is a living pain that i have to live with.
my mother use to call this side of me ugly, so she tried to erase it.
this left side holds a scar, something that has to stick with me throughout time.
i was useless, scared, annoyed, fearful.
this life side, i don't want to use, i can't use.
that morning of the tournament,
someone shouted out something life changing for me.
i had finally realize that my left side is mine,
not his, he doesn't control me.
this left side is a blessing and a curse,
and at times i don't really mind. 

inspired by Shouto Todoroki: My hero academia 


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