black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

We listen less often because the sound of silence is deafening to us.

Haley Ann Ward

Silence is a death sentence when your voice can save a life.
HALEY ANN WARD

Death Life Silence Voice Yourself
They say the sky’s the limit what happens when you hit the ceiling?
HALEY ANN WARD

Limitation Sky Yourself
A force of nature an anomaly she was a personified hurricane.
HALEY ANN WARD

Force Herself Nature
I’ll write my secrets in the sand next to driftwood and seashells then let the waves wash them away. Wishing forgetting was that easy. – secrets in the sand.
HALEY ANN WARD

Easy Forget Myself Secret Wave Writing
I ate my grief and swallowed salt tears like they were the only things left on earth to consume.
HALEY ANN WARD

Earth Eat Grief Myself Tears
Misery doesn’t love just any company it desires the kind presence only loneliness feeds but that’s not love at all. – love doesn’t eat it bleeds.
HALEY ANN WARD

Blood Company Desire Eat Kind Lonely Love Misery Presence
I’ve learned that the challenge doesn’t lie in finding love but healing from those who didn’t know what love is. – lessons in love.
HALEY ANN WARD

Challenge Healing Learning Lesson Love
Memories are lifelines to the lives we’ve lost.
HALEY ANN WARD

Life Live Lost Memories
All of the words in her head keep her from being lonely but they aren’t always kind.
HALEY ANN WARD

Herself Kindness Lonely Word
I know your story is hard to tell without choking up or caving in but the world could learn a lesson or two from the one who weathered silent storms. – silent storms.
HALEY ANN WARD

Hard Learning Lesson Silence Storm Story World
If you stay long enough I’ll turn you into poetry. – please stay.
HALEY ANN WARD

Enough Myself Poetry Stay Yourself
I hear the rain fall and suddenly I don’t feel so alone because the sky is crying too.
HALEY ANN WARD

Alone Cry Fall Feeling Myself Rain Sky
I like my name better when its tied to yours.
HALEY ANN WARD

Better Love Name Relationship Yourself
We make time for the things that matter most to us – I guess I didn’t matter much to myself.
HALEY ANN WARD

Myself Self Love Time
Two lost vessels can’t guide each other home when neither can see light lining the hidden horizon. – lost at sea.
HALEY ANN WARD

Each Other Guide Home Light Lost Sea See
It’s okay to slow down. (here’s the permission you don’t need.)
HALEY ANN WARD

Need Permission Slow Yourself

We listen less often because the sound of silence is deafening to us.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

We listen less often because the sound of silence is deafening to us.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

More Haley Ann Ward Quotes