I decided to be happiness because it's good for the health.
Yes, but miss Depresssivness is here. She watches.
The happiness is at Alcatraz.
These days she moved with me.
She dressed her in uniform of sadness, despair, loss of motivation and loss of self-worth.
Her friend, miss irritability, is always ready to intervene in case of conflict situation.
How to get rid of these dirties and pervasive clothes which make me fell soul and body ache.
I'll want a new skin, a clear mind as the noise of water that running of on a sunny day.
It must decide to be happy, they say, to be healthy.