You wonder why you didn’t do it sooner – why you didn’t clear your mind when the clouds loomed.
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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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I grew up learning history about communities that would support their people (the idea that it takes a village), but all I see are so many people left on their own.
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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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Imagine the unknown of what the beings around you cover up and struggle with everyday.
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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 was never lonely alone because love has come to me in many forms, and one of them was you.
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Somewhere the silence resonates, the clutter clears, and you’re set to start again.
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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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Let go of the honey-sweet lies for the bittersweet truths.
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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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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 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 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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And so, my ‘What if’s’ became ‘What’s next?’
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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 overwhelmingly write from sadness – in songs, in prose, in verse.
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I hide myself in the galaxies of my creations – unsure of who I am beyond that.
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To the songs you haven’t heard from me. To the pains you haven’t felt for me.
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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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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 body is a field site of muscle memory and weathered bones.
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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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I write poems of the past; they reveal the reasons we didn’t last.
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To be understood is to be on part of the path to inclusivity.
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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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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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