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Stuffed
You think
The inside of a locker
Would be cold against your skin
With metal pressed against you
You think
That watching someone being stuffed inside a locker
Would bring out
A voice to say stop.
It doesn’t.
When being stuffed inside a small
Closed locker
You feel as if you’re in an oven
With a hanger
Being jammed into your head
It’s loud
And noisy
No room to
Move.
They decided it’d be funny
To flip the lock
And shut it tight
I pleaded to
Be let out
I banged my head
Against the door
They replied
With pounding
Fists and laughter.
Being stuffed
Inside a locker
Like an over
Weight crab
Trying to release
Himself from his old shell.
