Yet Here I Am
Cayden R. Diefenbach
I am beginning to
Realize You must like using the
Broken pieces of myself to
Fill your endless voids.

You suck up everything
I Have.

My love. My spirit.

My happiness. My time.

Everything. Yet here I am.

A glutton for punishment.

Wanting more.

Break me. Strike me.

Snap my legs.

So I cannot leave
Even if
I wanted to.