Poetry for who needs it

What about me?

I was there when you needed me,
listening to your problems,
like they were mine,
I took care of you when no one did,
I fought your own demons
just to see you happy,
but,what about me?
I'm the one in the dark now,
trying to find the light,
the exit,
I'm begging you to stay
while I'm falling to pieces
and you don't even notice how broken i am,
I'm barely breathing but still listening to you,
while I'm there,
watching you being happy.
I just want peace,
maybe that's what I'm looking for,
peace.