Healing means looking within when you want to move on. Healing means letting go when your grip is too tight.
RENEE STONEI bear the fruits of your memory in the expression of my art for that is what you gave to the world.
More Renee Stone Quotes
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And so, my ‘What if’s’ became ‘What’s next?’
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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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I can assure you that I don’t wake up every day with a smile upon my face, and the distance from happiness in the morning isn’t set at a constant rate.
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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 want to tell them how tired I am because I don’t think it shows. But maybe it’s the same for them – all strangers to the weight each of us carries. So alone, we carry these loads.
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Staring into the abyss full of art – hoping for the return of a glimmer or a spark.
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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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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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I hide myself in the galaxies of my creations – unsure of who I am beyond that.
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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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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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Imagine the unknown of what the beings around you cover up and struggle with everyday.
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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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My words decay. I grow as they fray, unbecoming in the passage of time.
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