broken glass

a piece of broken glass shatters
my heart is cracking from the inside
you feel my pain but choose to ignore
the pain I try and hide
the slamming of the door
baby you don't get to have my soul
it's not yours for the taking
you will never find me
sometimes I wake up shaking
cause I dream that you took me
but find that not to be true
all I can feel is the claws of his
something I just can't do
I feel your presence near
feel you hovering over me
I know you not to be a gentle deer
what I see is frightening to thee eye
it's your soul and it is slowly going to die
because death has finally found you. . .