RebeccaRose : Writing

Broke

Broke

A Poem by RebeccaRose


About how the world is corrupt the usual.
A Working Class Tool

A Working Class Tool

A Poem by RebeccaRose


Depicting the rich getting richer and the poor suffering.
Indescribable

Indescribable

A Poem by RebeccaRose


I've had emotions I can't explain or give a proper name or description, until now. Let me know your thoughts.
Present Daymares

Present Daymares

A Poem by RebeccaRose


Just a rant from being observant I guess... it's sad how much we love things and how badly we treat people. I can't save the world. But I can call out..
Tasteless and Stale

Tasteless and Stale

A Poem by RebeccaRose


Stale.The taste of my life is stale.Bending but not breaking.Forcing it to no avail.No change,but all has shifted.I feel mediocre,I felt once gifted.M..
Blog, I guess?

Blog, I guess?

A Story by RebeccaRose


Not sure how to label this but I need to vent.
True Torture

True Torture

A Story by RebeccaRose


My real life experience...
In A Little Box

In A Little Box

A Poem by RebeccaRose


I'm in a little box.A 5 by 5 cold room.There's a telephone in the wall.I'm surrounded in gloom.I'm alone in this box.I do not know what to expect.Ther..
I'm sorry, Dad.

I'm sorry, Dad.

A Poem by RebeccaRose


A look into my past and relationship with my father, it's a touchy subject and one of my biggest motivations behind my work.
Dead Dreams

Dead Dreams

A Poem by RebeccaRose


Shoot for the stars. Be who you want to be. You could walk on Mars. Always follow your dream. These are the lies adults told me. To try is t..