I go where it goes
Unless otherwise
Informed
Then it goes elsewhere
And
I am deformed
We travel nice places my ankle and I
Tho the calf gets
Smaller
But not the thigh
Injury happens
Tis part of life
It isn’t personal
It isn’t nice
This too shall pass
And my arms shall be
Toned
From using crutches
After breaking
A
Bone.