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 STONEI 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.
More Renee Stone Quotes
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I escaped the voice of darkness that was as pervasive as the silence that has come to replace all the words you had misplaced.
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To be understood is to be on part of the path to inclusivity.
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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.
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I spill words among pages so that I can’t say my thoughts are stuck in cages. Can’t say I didn’t let it out when I can say for sure I wrote it down.
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Healing means looking within when you want to move on. Healing means letting go when your grip is too tight.
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We’re so distant, words can’t save us.
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I grew up learning history about communities that would support their people (the idea that it takes a village), but all I see are so many people left on their own.
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Let go of the honey-sweet lies for the bittersweet truths.
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Somewhere the silence resonates, the clutter clears, and you’re set to start again.
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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.
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The free for all of love – these tiny acts within our capability. In turn, reciprocation is of no concern. We just want people to listen and learn that love is granted to all.
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It 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.
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Body and mind aren’t separated. And so all these things I write, they are felt in the aches of my heart.
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My words decay. I grow as they fray, unbecoming in the passage of time.
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Staring into the abyss full of art – hoping for the return of a glimmer or a spark.
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