People struggle with words that spill and overwhelm you because they themselves are sinking.
RENEE STONEI escaped the voice of darkness that was as pervasive as the silence that has come to replace all the words you had misplaced.
More Renee Stone Quotes
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I can’t take it all in or else I’ll grow cold when the heat already escapes my fingers and toes.
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I overwhelmingly write from sadness – in songs, in prose, in verse.
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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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The thought of you having to try hurts because it feels like you should have known to let me go before you grabbed ahold.
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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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I bear the fruits of your memory in the expression of my art for that is what you gave to the world.
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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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My body is a field site of muscle memory and weathered bones.
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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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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.
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I search for comedy scripts, I watch happy shows, In hopes that laughter will be the remedy I end my day with.
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I’m writing on a blank page full of chances and hope.
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It takes less for me to be impacted, for my state of being to worsen.
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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.
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Tell me I’m sun-kissed, but you burn my skin. And you already told me, I was paper thin.
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