Suicide? Done

She's wearing a purple t-shirt;
For her it's a sign if retreat.
Her last meal of the day
It's just a simple carrot.
She starts out running.
It's as if she's in a hurry.
She finally reaches the fork in the road.
Standing still she wait
As if for the perfect moment.
Toward her right is a cliff.
A cliff that leads into an abyss.
She's tired of reality.
Peace of mind is what she wants.
She steps to the cliffs edge,
Says a prayer,
Than counts to three,
There she goes into the abyss