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.
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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I 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.
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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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Imagine the unknown of what the beings around you cover up and struggle with everyday.
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To be understood and accepted could change so many lives.
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To be understood is to be on part of the path to inclusivity.
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Healing means looking within when you want to move on. Healing means letting go when your grip is too tight.
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I overwhelmingly write from sadness – in songs, in prose, in verse.
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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 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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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.
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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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We’re so distant, words can’t save us.
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Here you are, another heartache to guard under my wings as I wait wondering when it’ll be time for me to fly.
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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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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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