The Introspect

faith, you kill spiders and cry faith, you won’t ask questions how can you not care why? you listen everyday to everything as if it suits you at all faith sight, you see light where none shines sight, your vision reflects the earth’s glow through my blinds but do you present my chagrin across and how do you really love? sight soul, my tear-soaked little child soul, you take in this world with time you’ve grown mild as you throw away scars and words and days though I know, you’ll never change soul heart, I betray you, I know heart, you’ve stood by my life and it’s chains bind you so I’ve scrawled missives on your walls, where they’ll stay a thousand days passed known by heart