Rebecca Hope Rouston : Writing

Dreams.

Dreams.

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


Those damn dreams..
Unprotected. (EDITED)

Unprotected. (EDITED)

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


Looks like the story backfired.
Children.

Children.

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


These are some of this things my mother has said to me over the past few months..
Staircase.

Staircase.

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


We have ended; But the end was unwanted.
You Can't Escape.

You Can\'t Escape.

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


This is one of the poems I recovered after all mine were deleted; I changed it up a bit. (:
Ambulance.

Ambulance.

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


I wrote this the day I got out of the hospital. I was writing it in my head at Havenwyck, piece by piece, coming up with lines that fit my emotions wh..

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