The Fight
The wind blowing, birds chirping
Both not knowing what to come
School end kids rushing
Went home happy but only to a disaster
Augment start, fight happen
One led to another
Minds not thinking right
Is home but only to a disaster
Kids talking with hatred
Minds not thinking right
Knife pick up ready to kill
Home to a disaster
Come to senses
Knife drop, everyone quiet
Regrets started to happen
Without even doing anything
Home Was a disaster
Copyright © Julicia Thompson | Year Posted 2018
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