Mentally Disabled and Stress Fractures.
The lady sat on the park benchand rocked herselfanything to bewarm in
the darkSeptember night.back and forth.back forth.backforth.I sat on my
warm bedand rocked myselfanything to feel better in the heavy air.back
and forth.back forth.backforth.The lady shiveredas her
strugglesindiscreetly imbedded in her mindslid forth.I shudderedas my
strugglesa delicate crack of boneheld still.The lady wished somehowshe
could stop running.I wished somehowI could keep going.

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Tenebrae, in the year 541 AD.