A Piece of poetry

The fall of my body

WARNING! The poem contains suicidal thoughts and actions!

I see the sunset in the sky,
Which is reflecting in clear water.
I'm looking at this sun and realize, -
It's not the same as it was before.

Green grass under my feet.
It's tickling my heels a little.
Between my toes, a flower is squeezed.
Because of me, it lost its freedom.

The wind is blowing in my face,
Causing my hair to tangle.
It's softly whispering your name,
Echoing in my head.

I'm standing on a steep rock.
The water is beckoning me down.
I know, the sounds of the waterfall
Will drown out the fall of my body.