Tell me I’m sun-kissed, but you burn my skin. And you already told me, I was paper thin.
RENEE STONEIt 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.
More Renee Stone Quotes
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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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To be understood and accepted could change so many lives.
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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 hide myself in the galaxies of my creations – unsure of who I am beyond that.
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My body is a field site of muscle memory and weathered bones.
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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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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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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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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 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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And so, my ‘What if’s’ became ‘What’s next?’
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We’re so distant, words can’t save us.
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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 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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I still have a scar from the time someone said, ‘Sometimes love isn’t enough.’
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