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.
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 still have a scar from the time someone said, ‘Sometimes love isn’t enough.’
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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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We walk in circles, never knowing when to end the cycle our hearts put us in.
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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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We’re so distant, words can’t save us.
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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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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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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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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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You wonder why you didn’t do it sooner – why you didn’t clear your mind when the clouds loomed.
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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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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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My words decay. I grow as they fray, unbecoming in the passage of time.
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Let go of the honey-sweet lies for the bittersweet truths.
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