Jessica was born in Salt Lake City, Utah. She always had a way with being different. When younger, her classmates would hate to write, anything, she loved it. Constantly writing stories, poems, songs, without needing to. Just simply wanting to. Now she writes a lot more and hopes that maybe one day one of her poems will be published.
When the desperation hit
When the people cried in the streets
When everything felt at loss
Hope stayed, even though fleaing would be easier
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Every night
The horizon lights up
Swirls of pink and orange
Fading to blue and purple
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September is like no other
It's days change color and weather
No other month can say quite the same
For every day, I can feel the change
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I am what I want
I am who I choose
I am that of little matter
I am the most important thing
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Shimmering showering
Droplets like jewels
Fountain of sky
Awake and Renew
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