Fight
I hear a kid screaming in the back of the bus
The other kid telling him to shut up and grow up
When they got off the bus to fight
The other feels like there is a shining light
He felt like he is about to throw up
The other kid swings, hits him, now there isa Big bump
While standing strong taking the big hits
Knowing its only going to hurt for a little bit
There comes on old lady saying if we don't stop
She is going to call the cops
The kid that was hitting starts running from the opp
Then makes it home with out getting caught
This poem is about:
My community