It Goes Like One..Two..Three.. Poem by Steven Fernandez

Remember the fights Igot into
Everything that fazes me despite you
Howw it was in the bathroom stalls
Where that foo is about to fall
Out could on the floorr blood dripping out his nose
Sirens race down the field to cuff me
They wont force me into this car ill break the bars
'No stop it! dont do that babe stop your hurting him! '
Well wasnt it his fault he opened his mouth and now
His chance of survival is slim?
Idont believe what Im seeing hes on his feet hes leaving
He's bruised up on both knees praying to the sky
Relase me give me the keys time Ievapoarte in this breeze
All these tears Ive tasted and all these places its amazing Imade it
Slang isnt my way of lifee its just the part of MY life Iturn to when yoour not treating me right this is how I try and push through
Now Itold you that chapter sing me ure lulaby