All That's Left Is An Empty Shell #2

All that’s left is an empty shell.
You have taken from me,
All that is important.
The most important to me,
Your love.
Along with my heart,
I felt my soul leaving me.
Being called away.
Slipping away as if a prisoner is leaving its prison.
Am I not worthy of living?
Did you try to steal my breath too?
Did you want to kill me,
Slowly and painfully?

I wrote 2 versions to this poem. They both start with the same line. One talkes about suicide the other is about being empty. (without a heart or a soul)