Slow Fall Poem by William F Glennon

I got nowhere to fall.
No one will catch me.
I have betrayed all.
What's wrong with me?

How could I be so blind?
At such a high cost. All I ever
wanted to be was kind.

I always thought I knew you well.
All this time I could never tell.

I'll leave history in the past.
No more hiding in yesterday.

I have waited too long.
Now all my hope is gone.

It is clear. I am not meant to be here.
This unknown is what I fear.