Twice

Bullets ricochet off broken glass,
That when put together, I'd call my heart,
Thieves lurk with souls so dark,
Monsters who come and tear me apart.

Pity for one,
I made a mistake, crap, run,
The time has come,
I stare down the barrel of a gun.

Happened again,
I see no end,
Lets not pretend,
Because he's not my friend.

I did it twice,
Glass turned to ice,
Heart clamped in a vice,
But still they entice.