[_ The Weekend Chronicles _] : Chapter 2 - The Real HerA Poem by Borislava ZoUsing my logistics knowledge to write poems is one of those things I deeply enjoy and to be honest I love how the terms can be used to describe the motives behind the rhyme in my brain cells. Enjoy it
My feelings were long lost,
before I even knew who he was before I even had a clue about his existence on this planet Earth... I was not looking for attention, affection, friendship or love.. I was just numb... I was ice back then, yet tried to condense some sort of emotion for the sake of adapting and be a fit into the definition of human.. yet failed to be an "expected", over and over again, sadly, the price was to be paid by those who saw in me something to be fixed.. Damn, the multiple regression of X, following the same patterns, the forecasted projection was easy in this case... Differentiated variables, but from the same category. mass produced chips of the same industry... Even though appeared that the terms and conditions changed, No, their balance of trade went bankrupted in their own chains of misconceptions they held about me.. 2 Ay, depreciated asset on a balance sheet, returned unneeded defect was the usual return on investment.. I was exhausted, as the main stakeholder of the same old meeting, discussing a strategy for a deal that shall never be winning, not even billed or invoice noted, not even tariffs, not even quotas. Banned. Just ship it to the freight forwarder, and let me move further along the supply chain, damn..man, learn to trade, Your logistics lack logic, your brain lacks grey, go retake your MBA.. Failing to comprehend that my mechanisms were much more complex, yet I gave them chances, but then the outcome was same. Drained production line failed, stock market exploded and so did my thrill to be in this alliance, Insolvent... Done.. So, I relocated my resources, to my core business, left the meaningless suppliers of flawed products that were expired and their demand curve - there was none, so had neither strength nor time to invest in meaningless projects.. and yet they tried to define me, in terms shallow and lame, to characterize me as the next simple cliché, when all I ever wanted was to be left to be left ...damn ... ...So ...she decided ... to just go to Amsterdam... © 2015 Borislava Zo |
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Added on December 5, 2015 Last Updated on December 5, 2015 Tags: multiple regression, differentiation, industry, logistics, economics, bankruptcy, misconception, depreciation, assets, balance sheet, ROI, tariffs, quotas, supply chain, MBA, production, market, alliance, supply, demand Author
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