Wooo…it seems this poem is for me.

Just this morning, someone that I'm walking with started yelling at an invisible thing beside him, sure not me. “You couldn't be more stupid than this?” he said. I paused for a moment, to be sure I was not the person he was talking to. He stopped and apologized.

But I wasn't comfortable walking side by side with this person, so I picked up a run. Don't blame me though but I have to save myself, at least.

Reading your poem now, said something to me in language I can understand.

I have no idea that is an illness. I usually see it as a sign of madness.

Thanks for sharing this, it means a lot.