Lost Battle

Don’t see me die,
‘Tis a private moment,
Or even see me cry,
To boast of an achievement.

It’s enough to know I’m sad,
Need time alone.
You pained me really bad,
Cut me to the bone.

No blood from this wound,
But you’re poisonous, lethal,
Drove me into a cocoon,
For I’ve lost my battle.

Allow me a little dignity.
Let me hold on to
My all-important sanity.
Already dying but crazy, too!

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