black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

We walk in circles, never knowing when to end the cycle our hearts put us in.

Renee Stone

Staring into the abyss full of art – hoping for the return of a glimmer or a spark.
RENEE STONE

Art Full Hope Return Spark Staring
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.
RENEE STONE

Burn Empathy Heart Nature Oneself People Wonder
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.
RENEE STONE

Care Darkness Feeling Myself Night
If I could reverse time, I would spend more time looking into what ailed my loved ones – would have learned more about medical gaslighting.
RENEE STONE

Learning Love Medical Myself Time
I still have a scar from the time someone said, ‘Sometimes love isn’t enough.’
RENEE STONE

Enough Love Myself Scar Time
I lost touch with the world around me – gone unnoticed by that which surrounds me, but I must find the presence of that which grounds me if I am to once again grasp onto everything I lost touch with.
RENEE STONE

Lost Myself Notice Presence Surround Touch World
To the songs you haven’t heard from me. To the pains you haven’t felt for me.
RENEE STONE

Feeling Myself Pain Song Yourself
We’re so distant, words can’t save us.
RENEE STONE

Distance Ourselves Save Word
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 STONE

Attachment Call Meaning Myself Stand Thinking
I can’t take it all in or else I’ll grow cold when the heat already escapes my fingers and toes.
RENEE STONE

Cold Escape Fingers Growth Myself Toes
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.
RENEE STONE

Bright Eyes Forever Hold Light Myself Start Warm
The free for all of love – these tiny acts within our capability. In turn, reciprocation is of no concern. We just want people to listen and learn that love is granted to all.
RENEE STONE

Capacity Concern Freedom Learn Listen Love People
I write poems of the past; they reveal the reasons we didn’t last.
RENEE STONE

Myself Past Reason Reveal Writing
When the silence fades and now sounds begin to bloom, I will grow to feel calm again. Healthily this time.
RENEE STONE

Beginning Bloom Fade Myself Silence Sound
I’m writing on a blank page full of chances and hope.
RENEE STONE

Chance Hope Myself Page Writing
Here you are, another heartache to guard under my wings as I wait wondering when it’ll be time for me to fly.
RENEE STONE

Fly Guard Heart Broken Myself Time Wondering

We walk in circles, never knowing when to end the cycle our hearts put us in.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

We walk in circles, never knowing when to end the cycle our hearts put us in.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

More Renee Stone Quotes