Here you are, another heartache to guard under my wings as I wait wondering when it’ll be time for me to fly.
RENEE STONEI can’t take it all in or else I’ll grow cold when the heat already escapes my fingers and toes.
More Renee Stone Quotes
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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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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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You wonder why you didn’t do it sooner – why you didn’t clear your mind when the clouds loomed.
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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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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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I hide myself in the galaxies of my creations – unsure of who I am beyond that.
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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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I write poems of the past; they reveal the reasons we didn’t last.
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I overwhelmingly write from sadness – in songs, in prose, in verse.
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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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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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Flowers crown her with thorns, keeping her mind entrapped in a garden of lies – guarding her mind.
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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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