People struggle with words that spill and overwhelm you because they themselves are sinking.
RENEE STONEWhen 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.
More Renee Stone Quotes
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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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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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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 wonder why you didn’t do it sooner – why you didn’t clear your mind when the clouds loomed.
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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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I spill words among pages so that I can’t say my thoughts are stuck in cages. Can’t say I didn’t let it out when I can say for sure I wrote it down.
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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.
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I try to build myself a bridge to cross every time I start to ruminate on my thoughts.
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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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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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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’m writing on a blank page full of chances and hope.
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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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They hit like waves, the memories of those old summer days. Memories you’d have thought to erase, but they crash ashore without haste.
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Somewhere the silence resonates, the clutter clears, and you’re set to start again.
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