Roses are red
The one's on your bed
I painted on your white sheet
Please come in, I request
I am laying over the other side
With an open slit wrist
But I decorated, while in hide
As a promise to you, I couldn't resist
You injected me with insanity
And overdosed with promises
You injured my mentality
And spit on me, instead of kisses
I called you, once I completed
But you never answered my call
I suppose my number, you deleted
That's when, I let the blades fall
You said, you loved blood coloured roses
You wished it to be decorated on your bed
I did as you said, and before my eyes closes
Here's a note, so please don't get mad
"...My love, you took as a joke
My existence made you choke
I always cried when you spoke
I am completely worn out and broke
Here are your blood coloured roses
I painted all by myself today
Now my eyes slowly closes
A last goodbye, I am going away..."
©sim
Fictional write.