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 STONEWe walk in circles, never knowing when to end the cycle our hearts put us in.
More Renee Stone Quotes
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I try to build myself a bridge to cross every time I start to ruminate on my thoughts.
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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 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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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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I overwhelmingly write from sadness – in songs, in prose, in verse.
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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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Let go of the honey-sweet lies for the bittersweet truths.
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Imagine the unknown of what the beings around you cover up and struggle with everyday.
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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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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 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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Tell me I’m sun-kissed, but you burn my skin. And you already told me, I was paper thin.
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We walk in circles, never knowing when to end the cycle our hearts put us in.
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I hide myself in the galaxies of my creations – unsure of who I am beyond that.
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I’m writing on a blank page full of chances and hope.
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