Rebecca Hope Rouston : Writing

The Drug.

The Drug.

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


I told you this once before I've actuallytold you this many times I'm tired of feeling guilty And I'm sick of feeling this way I don't want to hea..
Elise.

Elise.

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


From the moment I saw you I knew I could like you From the moment I looked into your eyes I knew I could love you From the moment I kissed you I ..
Two Reasons.

Two Reasons.

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


I don't know what this is, but it's not a poem. It's more of a rambling, venting paragraph cause I cannot seem to take the time now to put this into ..
Savior.

Savior.

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


I want nothing more than to see you smile. Can you look at me and really smile? I am so overwhelmed. I run into the dark where I'll be saved. Wher..
Burn.

Burn.

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


Frantic chaos in my mind Holding on to me again tightly. Explain, explain, explain everything, But it vanishes in the burn of cinnamon. Night, whi..
Antagonistic.

Antagonistic.

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


This conflicting repetition Holds a cycle in my mind I can't stay away from you And you can't help her anymore Nowwe condensate the mirrors You, ..
Skull.

Skull.

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


Something is pushing themselves from inside Everyattackisoverwhelming my mind Cagesandfrustrating pressure, pushing When in the first place it's al..
Amative.

Amative.

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


"And when did you stop...missing me?" - brandi carlile
Don't lie.

Don't lie.

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


f**k alice.
Existentialism.

Existentialism.

A Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston


I am entirely free and thus, I am responsible for what I make of myself.