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Flowers crown her with thorns, keeping her mind entrapped in a garden of lies – guarding her mind.

Renee Stone

I lost touch with the world around me – gone unnoticed by that which surrounds me, but I must find the presence of that which grounds me if I am to once again grasp onto everything I lost touch with.
RENEE STONE

Lost Myself Notice Presence Surround Touch World
I wonder why I’m so empathetic, why people perceive me to be so kind. I don’t want my heart to burn when there’s no one burning mine.
RENEE STONE

Burn Empathy Heart Nature Oneself People Wonder
Flowers crown her with thorns, keeping her mind entrapped in a garden of lies – guarding her mind.
RENEE STONE

Crown Flower Garden Guard Lying Mindset
We’re so distant, words can’t save us.
RENEE STONE

Distance Ourselves Save Word
We walk in circles, never knowing when to end the cycle our hearts put us in.
RENEE STONE

Circle Heart Ourselves Walk
I wish you could feel it when it’s dark at night, and I think of you when I pass the streetlights. But I know you feel the care without me being there.
RENEE STONE

Care Darkness Feeling Myself Night
And I saw forever in your eyes ’til the sunset started to dim your light. You told me you’d always hold me tight, but your warmth faded with the bright.
RENEE STONE

Bright Eyes Forever Hold Light Myself Start Warm
If I could reverse time, I would spend more time looking into what ailed my loved ones – would have learned more about medical gaslighting.
RENEE STONE

Learning Love Medical Myself Time
To be understood is to be on part of the path to inclusivity.
RENEE STONE

Journey Path Spirituality Understand
I try to build myself a bridge to cross every time I start to ruminate on my thoughts.
RENEE STONE

Bridge Build Myself Start Thinking Time Try
Reading has always been my sweetest escape, but I write to convey that which I want to escape or what scares me to say, even if it’s something positive.
RENEE STONE

Escape Myself Positive Reading Scare Sweet Writing
When you write me into your story, don’t set my end in stone. Feel free to let me go. I’d like to join your story, but remember I have my own.
RENEE STONE

End Join Myself Stone Story Writing
Staring into the abyss full of art – hoping for the return of a glimmer or a spark.
RENEE STONE

Art Full Hope Return Spark Staring
I escaped the voice of darkness that was as pervasive as the silence that has come to replace all the words you had misplaced.
RENEE STONE

Darkness Escape Silence Voice Word Yourself
To be understood and accepted could change so many lives.
RENEE STONE

Acceptance Change Inspirational Live Understand
There is a warmth that fills the soul when the sun’s rays tend to your skin from up above.
RENEE STONE

Ourselves Rays Soul Sun Warm

Flowers crown her with thorns, keeping her mind entrapped in a garden of lies – guarding her mind.

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