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I love you the way rain falls on a sunny day- a kind of marvelous sadness.

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Tear me open and rest inside me.
HINNAH MIAN

Live Myself Rest Tear
I don’t like how your embrace feels like comfort till the knife thrust.
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Comfortable Feeling Knife Myself Yourself
I don’t know how to let you out without destroying us both.
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Destroy Let Go Myself Ourselves Relationship Yourself
Somewhere in these walls we’re still dancing, feeling nostalgic and much too in my head.
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Dance Feeling Head Myself Nostalgia Wall
This foundation can only take the beating of one heart.
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Beat Foundation Heart Oneself
I remember when I was the only sin you liked to kiss.
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Break Up Myself Remember Romance Sin Time
I’m sorry only I can both drown you and be the summer that dries it away.
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Dry Myself Nature Summer Yourself
My silhouette is an ocean, your lips a sailor.
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Lips Love Myself Ocean Relationship Yourself
This brown body is not an explosion- it is light and honey.
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Body Explosion Honey Light
I pocket grief and it beckons me like a lover.
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Grief Lover Myself Sadness
Allow me to introduce myself, A warning and a welcoming all at once.
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Introduction Myself Warning Welcome
Love transcends oceans and I love you in every country we are both made of.
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Country Love Ocean Ourselves Transcendence
I’ve got nothing left to give but I keep digging deeper.
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Deep Empty Lost Myself
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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Fingers Ghost Hold Trace Yourself
Depression is the way my eyes have learnt how to close more than open.
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Close Depression Eyes Learning Myself Sadness
I want to separate writing from heartbreak but I don’t know how.
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Heart Broken Myself Separate Writing
I turn moments into poetry.
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Moments One Liner Poetry
I have lived too many lives to be only one thing, and instead of attempting to mesh them into a form of a human being, I have decided to love every jagged edge of mine.
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Attempt Decision Form Human Live Love Myself
How does one love a person who is not a person but a multitude?
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Love Oneself Person World
Somewhere inside my throat lives your ache.
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Deep Home Live Pain Yourself
I am unbearably human.
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Human Myself
I love you like I barely had a land to call my own.
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Call Land Love Myself
How do you mourn the loss of someone who was never yours to begin with?
HINNAH MIAN

Beginning Death Deep Loss Mourn Yourself
Living is not living when I am living without you.
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Alone Live Love Myself Relationship Yourself
When I look in the mirror, I don’t see a poem.
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Mirror Myself Poem Value
If you wish to read the story of my people look no further than my body.
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Body Myself People Reading Search See Story Yourself
I loved you in quiet because to hide is to pretend that it is okay.
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Hide Love Myself Pretend Quiet

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