SEVEN
Seven seconds
I blinked to make the nightmare go
Seven minutes
Tears started to flow
Seven hours
Pain crawled deep into my soul
Seven days
Layers and layers of sadness roll
Seven nights
I stay awake
I lose control
Seven weeks
I start giving up hope and all and more
Seven months
I am empty
I am bitter
I am sore
Seven years?
Who knows?
Maybe more
Empty
Bitter
Sore