Jessicaljacobs Stories

*A note from the author: This poem was inspired by the Cleveland abduction victims: Michelle Knight, Amanda Berry, and Gina DeJesus, who were all kidnapped, raped, abuse...

Here I am, it's mid-day, where did my rider go? I just started leading the pack and now I just don't know. Why does it always happen to me just as I am getting ahead. I...

A poem about someone feeling lost and alone, no longer able to cope.

If the sun didn't rise, and the winds didn't blow, There would be no sunsets, and no breeze to bestow. If there was no falling rain, no moon's light to glow, There would...