What do you want from me?

What do you want from me?
I've given you everything i have
and you just walked away.
Why the hell are you here?
I gave you my love,
my life,
my heart and my soul.
Yet you turned on me grinning
like I deserved it.
What is it you that I'm broken?
I died for you,
and I get nothing
but a blade to end my life with
as payment.
What more can you possibly take from me?
I have nothing left,
but this little razor
that helps me feel alive again
when it glides across my scarred skin.
There is nothing left to give,
your like a parasite.
You keep taking and sucking the
life from me
'till i have nothing and I'm all but dead.
Is that what you want?
If it's what you want then why not.
I'll end this pitiful existence
and you can move onto some one else
and leave me finally at peace.