Tragic rose

Broken by the one whom i loved,
my world reflected by the dark skies above.
i hold in my hands a rose bleeding emotions that drip to my feet,
it bleeds pain and drips in deceit.
i love her still even as my heart slowly dies,
i still feel the fading warmth of her light in my darkened skies,
how can i accept that she loves me no more?
i kiss the bleeding rose as my eyes start to pour.
i stab and stab the stem of the rose into my wrist,
screaming in agony i clench my fist.
i fall to my knees and stare into the darkness around,
i feel my crimson emotions soaked into the cold ground.
i whisper the most beautiful poem and kiss the rose goodbye,
falling to the ground, no more light inside...ive died