The Week From Hell Poem by Steven Rowe

Sunday,
In my heart, near, not far

Monday,
Closer than ever,
Love flourishing,
Smiles galore.

Tuesday,
Smile won't fade,
On top of the world.

Wednesday,
The world crumbles beneath my feet,
Love still there, but where?
In a split second it disappears.

Thursday,
The tears flow,
My eyes are drying up.

Friday,
No more tears to shed,
The love is stronger than ever,
But not in the right way.
It's the love of giving up,
Knowing it will never be

Saturday,
All day in bed,
Sick,
Mentally,
Physically,
Disgusted with myself,
Let her go.

Sunday,
In my heart, near,
but farther than I know