My gift was like a curse
I refused to see, to keep
its all in my left hand
it’s true, it’s true.
What am I to do?
They don’t get it
they won't see
the awesome talent you've put in me
I didn’t want this
I didn’t ask
Still I rise to the task
For so long I’ve hid it from you
now I got to stand and be true
What was I suppose to do?
the curse is me and the gift is you
The gift and the curse
Mythical_Poet
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