THE WORLD's MENTAL HEALTH
Are not always HAPPY DAY's
From minute to the next, the slow wave,
of courage and tears climb the ladder of,
The body's soul.
The candy stand of smiles and hugs,
Can cloud the penny of self doubt,
And ones hatred. A careless,
Thought leaves the mind heavy wreck,
Of guilt and failure, because of a,
Lonely wish of happiness and,
Love
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