Misplaced

(written while thinking of my daughter) Your face come daily to my mind and I know it is for you for whom I fight I hope you can feel deep inside that you are all what I really mind... One day at a time is all I can handle my head, my toes r about to crumble I hope all it's worth in this big tumble I'm tired & melted like an old candle... Schools and universities where never for me there was so much more I wanted to see the beautiful sunset before to sleep the clouds, the rain, my mother, my street... Misplaced from always is how I felt nobody seemed to notice, nobody seemed to care I closed my eyes trying to understand but the world was spinning too fast in my head... Words and words lines and lines One, two, three, four and five I have no motivation nor desire to continue this game of wasting life... But then again I see your face though you r sleeping and I am awake I hope when you come I could be that place where you can dream, where you can grow & always be yourself. Jessica