Bad Day

I grab the gun from the bed

Tossing it across the room

Fighting him until I am sore the next day

To keep him from getting to it before I do

To keep him from unlocking the case

And equipping the chamber

With his last bad day.

By Lucy L King

I am an artist and photographer residing in the Atlanta metro.

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