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.
RENEE STONEWhy 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.
More Renee Stone Quotes
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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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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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Healing means looking within when you want to move on. Healing means letting go when your grip is too tight.
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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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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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Tell me I’m sun-kissed, but you burn my skin. And you already told me, I was paper thin.
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It takes less for me to be impacted, for my state of being to worsen.
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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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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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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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To be understood and accepted could change so many lives.
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I can’t take it all in or else I’ll grow cold when the heat already escapes my fingers and toes.
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My body is a field site of muscle memory and weathered bones.
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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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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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