Looking at my life am I passing my life away or is my life passing me by?
Is life passing me by?
This is when I look toward the sky.
Throughout my life mental ill – health has been a problem.
A problem shared is a problem halved they say.
Come along to Mental Health Matters well being club;said interested friends.
That was four years ago; what a life – line they are, such a helpful friend.
Writing poetry, prose and art are my favourite past-times:
And what a haven they are for the mental ill-health I suffer from.
Life has too many futile lessons to apply – if only there was;
A universal recipe of success for all.It would perhaps justify the global angst per day.