Me?

Tragically defeated, my face, so long before I raised it,
You forever blamed me for another's failure,
So happy I was, when you decided to beat
The last glimpse of peril that you saw in me,
Tragically defeated, and never admitted.
My dear, your disappearance caused no panic,
For none believed that one was weak,
None considered your absence severe,
Until you decided to once again appear,
To continue what was once left beside;
Thus you found in me guilty misery,
But what you did, it was your own creative spirit
That made you indulge my sadness and overlook it.