And so, my ‘What if’s’ became ‘What’s next?’
RENEE STONEThe 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.
More Renee Stone Quotes
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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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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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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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I still have a scar from the time someone said, ‘Sometimes love isn’t enough.’
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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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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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People struggle with words that spill and overwhelm you because they themselves are sinking.
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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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I hide myself in the galaxies of my creations – unsure of who I am beyond that.
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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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There is a warmth that fills the soul when the sun’s rays tend to your skin from up above.
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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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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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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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My body is a field site of muscle memory and weathered bones.
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