Sammy H.

I am a garbage can

I am a garbage can

I wonder why everyone throws black bags into my mouth

I hear ew! and gross!

I see a claw come and grab me

I want the monsters to stop throwing things in my mouth

I am disgusted

I pretend to eat good food

I feel it going down my throat

I touch the monster’s hand as they drag me to the street

I understand I was made to do this

I say no, no, please no

I dream to eat good food