Today was pretty good, quite a few laughs
Lots of work done, and mental health talks which
Were interesting and moving. Down dark paths
Worse than mine, a relief knowing I'm such
A relatively calm person, though much
Of my life's marked by a series of fails
More than many of these sufferers, can't match
Their pain, it's internal. My anguish pales
Beside their trauma and what it entails
If I can avoid all those psychopaths
Whether individual or group, I stitch
The wounds quickly and find peace soon prevails
And cheerfulness resumes, so I give thanks
I'm lucky after all, though life's a bitch
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