Here I am, a mosaic of becomings.
HINNAH MIANShe has learned so much from dying only to be born again.
More Hinnah Mian Quotes
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How does one love a person who is not a person but a multitude?
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I am a child of borderlines and we are two lands, carved differently.
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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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Depression is the way my eyes have learnt how to close more than open.
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I want to separate writing from heartbreak but I don’t know how.
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Your heartbeat is a holy thing.
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I like to trace the ghosts of your fingers on the back of my hand. They read- I don’t know how to hold without you.
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I love you the way rain falls on a sunny day- a kind of marvelous sadness.
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How do you mourn the loss of someone who was never yours to begin with?
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Living is not living when I am living without you.
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I don’t know how to let you out without destroying us both.
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She has learned so much from dying only to be born again.
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Somewhere inside my throat lives your ache.
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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 want to be something to pray for but I don’t know how to be.
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