What Do You Want

What do you want from me?
Truth hurts you.
Lies hurt you.
What do you want from me?
My innocence?
You already took that.
My memories?
You already know them all.
My blood?
You have my blood in you.
My life?
You know that I’m yours.
What do you want from me?
I’ve given you all of me!
And still it’s not enough.
What do you want from me?
Your freedom?
Fine, go.
Leave me be.