Seven Days

Day one:
I was touched by warm sun
An authentic smile had begun
So I soaked up the sweet fun

Day two:
Wondering if it could be true
Back and forth internally argued
Between keeping cool and feeling gratitude

Day three:
I knew it couldn't be
It just looked nice to see
Heading back to the old me

Day four:
Tears are hard to ignore
Where there was less, I found more
Typical fool with open door

Day five:
I am still alive
And I will find a way to survive
Gotta push forward, and strive

Day six:
Funny how one's whole world flips
From simplicities of what if's
I'm getting accustom to this mix

Day seven:
It's just myself and my reflection
Some emptiness but it's better than
The worse I felt when my best left

It's not a big deal
Was just caught in a week daze
I am human and I feel
I'm not immune to all the ways
And I know how to rebuild strength
But sometimes I get things wrong
For seven days I was weak
That doesn't mean that I'm not strong