Roses And Tears

As my tears fall
I wish for someone to catch them
as darkness encloses
and all light vanishes
I'm finding it harder to breathe
what does life entail
but sorrow...
blood caught bleeding
falling from a
perfect rose
and why does this
mean nothing
it's all words to be
lost in time
like a life lost in
a pool of crimson
gasping
for just one last breath
to find
purpose
to be
a
rose
in a field of
dying
weeds
so fragile
one wrong move might
crush your battered
broken heart
and drown you in
your tears