Fought your fight, left to die

A true story unfortunately

The one I let in close

Hurt me the most

I fought their fight

Saved their life

Lost my mind

Went mentally blind

A nervous mess

Whom no one would bless

Kept in constant stress

All out of caring

Sharing

The one who was helped is better now

It's easy to see how

Due to the degrading of my mind 

I was left behind

For people who cared less

Wanted you to undress

When I wanted to love and caress

Now I'm a mess

I can't like anyone else

So being alone is for the best

Sorry I was such a pest