Hope lingers like a moon.
HINNAH MIANRead the scars on my body like braille, for I no longer know how to tell a story that belongs deeply to me but is no longer mine.
More Hinnah Mian Quotes
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And what am I but the smallest of footnotes in the universe’s everlasting memoir?
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I am tired of living in a world, where I belong deeply, to anyone but myself.
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I turn moments into poetry.
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I want to be something to pray for but I don’t know how to be.
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I want to separate writing from heartbreak but I don’t know how.
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This foundation can only take the beating of one heart.
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I always wanted to be more than my brown skin, when you told me I was sweet like cinnamon.
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I loved each and every one of your faces.
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How do you mourn the loss of someone who was never yours to begin with?
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He reminds me of the shadow between silences.
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I’ve got nothing left to give but I keep digging deeper.
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I don’t know how to let you out without destroying us both.
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I pocket grief and it beckons me like a lover.
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Somewhere inside my throat lives your ache.
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I love you the way rain falls on a sunny day- a kind of marvelous sadness.
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