I 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.
RENEE STONEI 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.
More Renee Stone Quotes
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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 still have a scar from the time someone said, ‘Sometimes love isn’t enough.’
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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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And so, my ‘What if’s’ became ‘What’s next?’
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Let go of the honey-sweet lies for the bittersweet truths.
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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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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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If I could reverse time, I would spend more time looking into what ailed my loved ones – would have learned more about medical gaslighting.
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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 you and the world are out of breath, take the steps to ensure your own needs are met. By the moment you know someone can’t on their own, you’ll hopefully be ready to help.
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To be understood is to be on part of the path to inclusivity.
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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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My words decay. I grow as they fray, unbecoming in the passage of time.
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To the songs you haven’t heard from me. To the pains you haven’t felt for me.
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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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