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 STONEI 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 STONEYou wonder why you didn’t do it sooner – why you didn’t clear your mind when the clouds loomed.
RENEE STONEWe’re so distant, words can’t save us.
RENEE STONEI hide myself in the galaxies of my creations – unsure of who I am beyond that.
RENEE STONETo be understood and accepted could change so many lives.
RENEE STONEI 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 STONEWhen 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.
RENEE STONEI was never lonely alone because love has come to me in many forms, and one of them was you.
RENEE STONEWhen the silence fades and now sounds begin to bloom, I will grow to feel calm again. Healthily this time.
RENEE STONEIt’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 STONEMy body is a field site of muscle memory and weathered bones.
RENEE STONEI 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 STONEYou 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
RENEE STONEThere is a warmth that fills the soul when the sun’s rays tend to your skin from up above.
RENEE STONEWe walk in circles, never knowing when to end the cycle our hearts put us in.
RENEE STONEI 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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