Lost In words

As a dying rose my pedals fell. 
My beauty was no more. 
Rotting inside becoming more empty second that passes. 
You should of put out my flames but you just let me burn. 
My own warrior turned against me and watched me fall to the ground. 
Am i only seen as the worlds enemy? 
Beating me down till i turn black and blue. 
A person can only handle so much.... 
When will time come to end it all? 
Will it be brutal?  
I am in a maze with no exit , that's what this is. 
Simply i am lost in this world like no other. 
I fell as my importance on this earth is much less than dirt that people walk on. 
The death of me would do the littlest of things on this planet of ours.