Note I dont own anything from The Virgin Suicide so please dont sue me.
Anyway I wrote this poem from Cecilia POV on life and death. I hope you enjoy it.

Look at the sun
Now a darkened sky
While age another day

The moon moves from summer to winter
The rotting of time in the mind?
An end to this endless dream of life?

Another day passes by
Do you notice the end of time?
Look up it is now an endless sky

Would it matter if you die?
Are you the only one that cries?
Is it your story that is never told?

An age comes
It goes again
All are forgotten who are dead

Does that matter?
Or are you like me?
Suicide is your comfort