Crazy Suffering Mind Poem by Marbet Daniel

when the day ends and all i count are
loses,
when i sit all day and see my potential
custiomers,
making preference of my competitors
products,
when they plainly decline to accept my
services,
when millions are needed out of an empy
pocket,
when everyone seem not to trust my
offer,
when i go to bed in distress,
and wake every morning my hopes
trying to keep them alive.
This time that my silent nature seem to
me a disadvantage,
each time thinking i made a wrong
decision,
wondering if i will ever touch that final
tape,
if that day will come when i will be stable,
be able to stand alone without leaning on
anyone,
when i will be of assistance to my juniors.
when all this fill my head,
and i think 'bout you,
i get the effort survive the next minute,
i gain the strength to think straight,
you make me realize I can,
you make me survive this storm of live.