I fell and scraped me knee.
It didn’t ache.
I let the iciness numb my body.
I respected it.
I allowed the wind to chap my face.
It reminds me of poca-freaking-haun-isse
I have hysterics. You only gave me adrenalin.
You lay there. pitiful.
Get up, I say.
Weak and fragile.
So, I’m sorry.
I didn’t realize it all.