I was doing...

 I was doing front flips at sunset by the water.

Another fast train disappears under a tunnel.

Somewhere, something is always leaving.

I know exactly where I'm going.

I overheard a pregnant woman,

about to give birth to her fourth child,

saying how happy she is.

I wonder,

How can she be so happy

when giving birth and marriage both hurt 

so much?

I moved through a crowd of men.

One of them grabs me,

runs his hands through my body,

and wants to follow me everywhere.