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Kenneth.
A Poem by
Rebecca Hope Rouston
i missyour facein the back of my mind i stumble without you, i'm going blind when i awake every morningi feel so cold i know you're someone i'd lik..
Falling Out Of In Love
A Poem by
Rebecca Hope Rouston
ioncewoke from a terrible dream no one was there, it was just me tears filled my eyes still closed and i could still feel it in my bones shivering..
As If You Never Left
A Poem by
Rebecca Hope Rouston
i really do miss the sound of your scream before my feet hit the ground i see the glass stained with blood so red i wish i could get you out of my ..
This Night's Hard To Get Through..
A Poem by
Rebecca Hope Rouston
to the tune of Brand New.
A Fucked Up \"I Miss You\"
A Poem by
Rebecca Hope Rouston
Her body's cold andher teeth are clenched So long as there's a pulse because there's nothing left Shelets them in andthey f**k heraround And moanin..
A year and a day...
A Poem by
Rebecca Hope Rouston
i'm so tired but i cannot sleep my arms are cold and my kneesget weak i think of her and my stomach flips my mind races and my center rips i don't..
5 a.m.
A Poem by
Rebecca Hope Rouston
The death of many occurred this morning I could feel it behind my eyes the night before I knew I was leaving more behind then just my home I just d..
Haven\'t I done enough already?
A Poem by
Rebecca Hope Rouston
I can't believe we waited til it got this bad Though tonight, I'd give anything to kiss you asleep Again I sit here, wondering where I'll go Now th..
Sepia.
A Poem by
Rebecca Hope Rouston
A collage of random thoughts. It's been a pretty bad Valentine's day. I'll edit this when my mind is more collected that it is in the moment.
Benefit of the Doubt.
A Poem by
Rebecca Hope Rouston
Appreciate the little things in life Because they can really define you All I wanted to do was keep you well But there's only so much I can do Whe..
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