Do Not Judge Me

@misslittleDHP 's improv challenge...
Words: alone, think, tree, wind, bare, tense.

The need to be alone encompasses me,
While I sit beneath this old oak tree.

The wind blows softly,
My mind is at rest,
It's time to go, my time I have chosen to wisely invest.

The rope sways softly as I climb up a bit,
The noose and me are destined; a perfect fit.

I think of things I have seen and done,
It has all been worth it iv given so much to everyone.

I drop and it cracks, tense for a moment then I swing lifelessly,
My soul flees bare for all to see.

Do not judge me as I chose to die,
Do not judge me for
Not saying goodbye.

"It was my time, I'd done all that I could",

Was the message I'd carved into the old oak wood.