I was never lonely alone because love has come to me in many forms, and one of them was you.
RENEE STONEI was never lonely alone because love has come to me in many forms, and one of them was you.
RENEE STONEThe thought of you having to try hurts because it feels like you should have known to let me go before you grabbed ahold.
RENEE STONETo be understood and accepted could change so many lives.
RENEE STONEReading 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 STONETo be understood is to be on part of the path to inclusivity.
RENEE STONEI want to tell them how tired I am because I don’t think it shows. But maybe it’s the same for them – all strangers to the weight each of us carries. So alone, we carry these loads.
RENEE STONEI still have a scar from the time someone said, ‘Sometimes love isn’t enough.’
RENEE STONEI can’t take it all in or else I’ll grow cold when the heat already escapes my fingers and toes.
RENEE STONEI bear the fruits of your memory in the expression of my art for that is what you gave to the world.
RENEE STONEI write poems of the past; they reveal the reasons we didn’t last.
RENEE STONELet go of the honey-sweet lies for the bittersweet truths.
RENEE STONEFlowers crown her with thorns, keeping her mind entrapped in a garden of lies – guarding her mind.
RENEE STONEThere is a warmth that fills the soul when the sun’s rays tend to your skin from up above.
RENEE STONEIt felt vulnerable to have people know my weaknesses, but there is so much strength from going back to the start and re-determining who you are.
RENEE STONEI don’t think anyone really gets my attachment to the little things. They call it insignificant and say that it is what it is. I think it all adds up to what we stand for. The little things add up to something meaningful and so does the complacency.
RENEE STONETo the songs you haven’t heard from me. To the pains you haven’t felt for me.
RENEE STONE