A Note To Myself
Dear myself I know you're stressing,
You try so hard to be your best,
But lately you been slipping from the mess,
You feel the weight of the world on your shoulders, it is a test, to test your fate,
Soon your in the corner screaming from frustration,
So much complication you hate, You sit smoking as you wait,
To allow your mind to roam,
Analyzing all the problem stress in your dome,
You feel you're alone on your own,
But I'm here trying to tell you breath allow your thoughts to be free,
So you can see that the stress ain't worth the time,
Relax your pushing yourself to a limit now your itching for a beer see,
What's happening my dude you used to be cool,
Now the time you used to have is running dry,
you're losing your cool acting as a fool,
So please don't be mad at me or next to be disrespectful and breath as you relax try.
Written: 2/1/16
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