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
RENEE STONEI 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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People struggle with words that spill and overwhelm you because they themselves are sinking.
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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 try to build myself a bridge to cross every time I start to ruminate on my thoughts.
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We’re so distant, words can’t save us.
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Let go of the honey-sweet lies for the bittersweet truths.
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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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I search for comedy scripts, I watch happy shows, In hopes that laughter will be the remedy I end my day with.
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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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Reading has always been my sweetest escape, but I write to convey that which I want to escape or what scares me to say, even if it’s something positive.
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And so, my ‘What if’s’ became ‘What’s next?’
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When you write me into your story, don’t set my end in stone. Feel free to let me go. I’d like to join your story, but remember I have my own.
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They tell me summer is coming, and soon we’ll be dancing on the shore. Waiting for the moonlight to light me up amongst the starlight.
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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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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 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.
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They hit like waves, the memories of those old summer days. Memories you’d have thought to erase, but they crash ashore without haste.
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I write poems of the past; they reveal the reasons we didn’t last.
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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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We walk in circles, never knowing when to end the cycle our hearts put us in.
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I’m writing on a blank page full of chances and hope.
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Body and mind aren’t separated. And so all these things I write, they are felt in the aches of my heart.
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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.
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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.
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The thought of you having to try hurts because it feels like you should have known to let me go before you grabbed ahold.
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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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