"A battle thoughts within."

Unbearable tear of 12' midnight;
The darks and cold embracing tight.
Calmness of a rainy night can't fight-
Cause heart's wounded- to die it might.

One stab has a little cuts-
To hold a knife- I couldn't stopped,
I break the clock to time won't run
But mirror says the games are done.

Another cut's that bleeds-
To stab and stab becomes a habit;
Three,five,ten, to uncontrolled.
A voiceless scream of the aches untold.

With the deepest cut;
A laughter's last-
Tonight I tried ;
But I Failed to survive.

-jo🥀