My black rose

Some people think this is a weird poem but its about a girl who is trying to ruin my relationship with the one i love i just really dislike her and all that she is doing..

The black rose
i hold in my hand
is in favor of the dislike i have for this girl....
she just wants to ruin all that i have
but shes already messed up everything
and i wish i could go back
this black rose....
i will pull off every petal for every minute of every day that u upset me.....
just to let you know that it wont take long for this rose to turn bare!