My faith
Misplaced and frequently lost
An ever fleeting yet bright being
I give it willingly but it gets broken by uncaring hands
Worldly trust and godly mistakes
I walk through broken glass to get to it
Only to find its lost again
A cycle of bad luck and poor choices
I tumble down stairs only to climb them again
My rewards seem like punishments
I kneel before you but my knees hurt
My body shakes
And I start the cycle again
My faith