Dear Self

Dear Self

This will be my year.

I will get my rear in gear.

I get into this funk,

All I can do,

is try to remember what I learned.

But sometimes I forget,

when I am in a state of panic, 

and feel a shaking in my legs,

a tightening in my chest.

All I can do,

is try to remember.

I get into a state of panic.