It’s really hard to grow up wanting to provide people with resources and support and realizing that while I can and will do that – I also need more than I thought I would.
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.
More Renee Stone Quotes
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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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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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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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I carry on knowing that when I deteriorate, my body will be a museum of all I can do and all that hindered me.
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I still have a scar from the time someone said, ‘Sometimes love isn’t enough.’
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We’re so distant, words can’t save us.
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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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And so, my ‘What if’s’ became ‘What’s next?’
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I overwhelmingly write from sadness – in songs, in prose, in verse.
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I can assure you that I don’t wake up every day with a smile upon my face, and the distance from happiness in the morning isn’t set at a constant rate.
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And I saw forever in your eyes ’til the sunset started to dim your light. You told me you’d always hold me tight, but your warmth faded with the bright.
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I hide myself in the galaxies of my creations – unsure of who I am beyond that.
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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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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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Staring into the abyss full of art – hoping for the return of a glimmer or a spark.
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