Asymmetrical

No matter how hard I try, one side is inferior. No matter how large my strides, one step is a little further. No matter. I just have to keep going. The asymmetry is ragged, one side always further along than the other. The glinting flaws in my form shine bright, No matter. I just have to keep looking. Splintered out, the branches grow ever heavy. No matter. I just have to keep digging.