Stage, was it funny?

The Stage.
You were my friend and my battle.
You knew how hard it was for someone like me.

Each laughter and each dance.
There is so much hidden.
I was losing my definitions.

To the Clown inside.
You kept giving.
You just kept pouring.
Well done to you.
Dorian Gray is your name.
You are forever my alter ego.

You were the most unhappy person last night.
But you gave.
And I am really very proud of you. Really.
That was the most important thing.

What a giant battle it was.
But you kept loving where there is no love.
But you kept giving where there is no one giving back.
But you kept going where no one else dared.

Stage, was it funny?