3 days

day 1
awoke from the dream
world of reality sinks in
everything that was beautiful is shattered
all nothing but just a dream
heartbroken

day 2
settling into the state of shock
convincing oneself that life goes on
reality ain't Armageddon
there is still hope clinging onto hope
and so it goes

day 3
feeling numbness all over
pain is there to set as reminder
last day to be in sombre & to mourn
after which everything has to be on track

3 days is all you have to mend a broken heart
A mended heart with thorns
is better than a broken heart