I remember when I was the only sin you liked to kiss.
HINNAH MIANLove transcends oceans and I love you in every country we are both made of.
More Hinnah Mian Quotes
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I turn moments into poetry.
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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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When I look in the mirror, I don’t see a poem.
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I’m sorry only I can both drown you and be the summer that dries it away.
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Love transcends oceans and I love you in every country we are both made of.
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Every beauty mark, a country to roam. Every stretch mark, a river to cross.
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Allow me to introduce myself, A warning and a welcoming all at once.
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Depression is the way my eyes have learnt how to close more than open.
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There is a calmness in not knowing.
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This country collects too many tongues, until our only language is silence.
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Living is not living when I am living without you.
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If you wish to read the story of my people look no further than my body.
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I don’t like how your embrace feels like comfort till the knife thrust.
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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 don’t know how to let you out without destroying us both.
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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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I am unbearably human.
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Here I am, a mosaic of becomings.
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Hope lingers like a moon.
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I love you like I barely had a land to call my own.
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I am a child of borderlines and we are two lands, carved differently.
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How does one love a person who is not a person but a multitude?
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This brown body is not an explosion- it is light and honey.
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This foundation can only take the beating of one heart.
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And what am I but the smallest of footnotes in the universe’s everlasting memoir?
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