A day

I take my face off at the end of the day,
Not much more that words can say,
I've done all I could do today,
Was it ok?
Was it good enough?

I take my mind to some place else,
Not much I can do to help,
My thoughts are tucked away on a shelf,
Am I ok?
Am I good enough?

I know i'm not easy,
It takes a lot just to please me,

And its all fustration,
But all you need is patience.