My body is a field site of muscle memory and weathered bones.
RENEE STONEAnd so, my ‘What if’s’ became ‘What’s next?’
More Renee Stone Quotes
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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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When the silence fades and now sounds begin to bloom, I will grow to feel calm again. Healthily this time.
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You are chaos in my heart – clogging up my arteries. I can’t move on or bring in more love than what was at the start
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I write poems of the past; they reveal the reasons we didn’t last.
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To be understood is to be on part of the path to inclusivity.
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We walk in circles, never knowing when to end the cycle our hearts put us in.
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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.
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They tell me summer is coming, and soon we’ll be dancing on the shore. Waiting for the moonlight to light me up amongst the starlight.
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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 was never lonely alone because love has come to me in many forms, and one of them was you.
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I still have a scar from the time someone said, ‘Sometimes love isn’t enough.’
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Why is it that you have more practice describing weaknesses than strengths? It’s not your fault they never went to the lengths to teach you how to value your strengths.
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There is a warmth that fills the soul when the sun’s rays tend to your skin from up above.
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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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I 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.
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