My Daddy Had a Gun Case
My daddy had a gun case
In the corner of his room
One day i'll get in it
Hopefully someday soon
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I was always being told
"Do not touch, do not leave a mark
These aren't toys for little girls"
So i sat with wide eyes in the dark
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Mommy caught me staring once
She told daddy right away
He put a big metal lock on it
But i still went back every day
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As i started to get older
My big brown eyes no longer shone
I cried myself to sleep at night
Because i felt so alone
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Mommy and daddy started fighting
my grades went from high to low
Inside, i felt broken
But a smile's all I'd show
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I stopped visiting that old gun case
It no longer brought me joy
Just distant childhood memories
But i see no purpose anymore
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One day while everyone was gone
I snuck about the house
I searched for that stupid key
"I know the solution now"
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I ran back up the stairs
With tears streaming down my face
My hand clutched tightly in a fist
Whispering "today, today is the day"
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When i got up to that room
The whole place smelled of dust
I looked around one last time
And crinkled my face in disgust
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I took the key and undid the lock
Cool metal touched my hand
To my head is where it went
On the floor, i did land.
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